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The Calendar hung itself
[Peeta really doesn't want to talk to anyone, but he needs to let the people Katniss talked to, the people she touched know. His expression doesn't change, he's hiding how broken and how much pain he's in at losing her. Anyone who knows him well or has ever talked to him probably knows that the boy's heart is broken at this loss.]
Katniss is gone. I can only hope that when the rulers take us from here they send us home. At least then she'd be with Prim and Gale.
[That's the only good thing about this. That she'd be back with the people she loved most in the world. Even if that world was currently ravaged by war and more death then normal. Peeta closes his eyes and the line of his lips turns downward as he tries to keep the pain from his face.]
Can you at least tell me that? Did she go home? Is she safe, or at least as safe as she can be? I can't .... I need to know that she's alright. That she's home. Please.
[He covers his face with a hand as he says something else that's muffled by his hand. If you listen really close what he says is "I can't live without her."]
Katniss is gone. I can only hope that when the rulers take us from here they send us home. At least then she'd be with Prim and Gale.
[That's the only good thing about this. That she'd be back with the people she loved most in the world. Even if that world was currently ravaged by war and more death then normal. Peeta closes his eyes and the line of his lips turns downward as he tries to keep the pain from his face.]
Can you at least tell me that? Did she go home? Is she safe, or at least as safe as she can be? I can't .... I need to know that she's alright. That she's home. Please.
[He covers his face with a hand as he says something else that's muffled by his hand. If you listen really close what he says is "I can't live without her."]