It's not as if she doesn't have things in common with the other girl, any sort of reason to come say hello to the other girl here from Panem. There's Finnick. The Hunger Games. Life in District 13. Katniss' own mother, who decided to go back to District 4 with Annie rather than return home to District 12. Even if she understands it, knows why her mother couldn't return home. The pain in that empty house can be overwhelming sometimes.
She's never been good at this, though. At approaching people just to talk, to say hi. But after Finnick mentioned she was here... If it had been someone else, she'd ignore it. She'd have no problem being rude, saying that she'd say hello and then never bother. She doesn't care what people here think of her. She doesn't care to know any of them.
But it's Finnick. A man she'll never stop owing. And that's enough to get her to stand in front of Annie's table and offer a hesitant grin.
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She's never been good at this, though. At approaching people just to talk, to say hi. But after Finnick mentioned she was here... If it had been someone else, she'd ignore it. She'd have no problem being rude, saying that she'd say hello and then never bother. She doesn't care what people here think of her. She doesn't care to know any of them.
But it's Finnick. A man she'll never stop owing. And that's enough to get her to stand in front of Annie's table and offer a hesitant grin.
"Hi, Annie."