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[ Katniss is back, and she's on the feed looking like she had recently been crying. With red eyes, it's obvious this is familiar. ]

Peeta. Peeta. [ Her voice cracks as she cuts the feed and runs in her house, looking to see if he's there. Not finding him immediately, she hurries to the outside, yelling his name. She had to see him, see his face after all the things she remembered. He was being used...hurt...by Snow.

You could stop her to calm her down, but she's obviously pretty upset. ]
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[ The feed turns on to Katniss, who's hair is down and she's in entirely different attire. She looks like she isn't happy about it either. ]

What's been going on, I feel like I've been asleep for ages?

[ She looks at the letter she has now and just shakes her head, muttering to herself before the feed ends ]

Atleast I'm not a prince anymore.
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[ Katniss kept running and running, he hand within Peeta’s. She could tell the other was starting to slow down, and for some reason, he felt more and more like a weight. It was hard to pull him away from the fog, from the weird things chasing them. Peeta fell, and Katniss turned back to him. He was saying something, but she couldn’t understand him. Slowly, he faded more and more until he wasn’t there, and the fog was barring down on her. Where was everyone? Why weren’t they here?

Gripping the grassy ground of the forest, she could ear a faint “tick-tock” now, and it was slowly driving her crazy.

How many people have you killed, Katniss? How many more will you kill? Even Peeta? Gale? Who next will the Mockingjay kill?

The screams. The screams of Prim and Gale. Covering her ears, she started to scream as well, wanting to just wake up, wake up in Peeta’s arms and everything would be okay. No quarter quell, no president snow. Nothing. Just being home, alone, in the quiet of District 12.

As she thought of that, the screams got louder, the calling of her name for them to save her, to save everyone. She just groaned and sunk deeper into the ground, wanting to just disappear…. ]
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[ Katniss was surprised to find herself in this world; it wasn't the arena she was just in, getting ready to help Beetee with his plan. She was just getting ready to separate from Peeta, and from what she could tell, this was definitely not the arena. At this current point, she had the communicator with her, and it was open as she tried to figure it out. Katniss is outside, looking around and running through the districts, calling out for Peeta, Finnick, anyone.

The video clicks on, but not of her own volition. Katniss doesn't really trust lines of communication, especially if she is just in a different part of the arena...]


Peeta? Finnick? Anyone? Where are you guys, this can't be part of the arena...is it?

[ More running before she realizes she's back at her house...]

Where--[ She notices the compact being open and closes it, not really realizing that it was videoing her.

If you action tag, she'll be wandering around, looking for anyone she recognizes...don't be alarmed if she gets defensive, she may think you are a mutt from the capitol in the games...]

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