She shook her head, unable to formulate a more eloquent response. That... made no sense. In so many ways. She couldn't even fathom it. She just stared at him, confused and afraid and wishing things made sense again... no... wishing Katniss and she were home and safe again. Then it would not matter if it made sense, because at least her sister would be home and safe. She sniffled, trying not to break down crying. Again.
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Trying and failing.