"It has, hasn't it?" I ask, a little stunned by that thought. Some days it's hard to believe, how much time has passed since we've been here. I used to be so grateful for it. I guess I still am, for Peeta and Prim's sake, but it's not the same as it once was. At least now we know, though, if not what's going on, then that something is, and we're dealing with it.
I sip the hot chocolate he's handed me, enjoying the lingering warmth of the cup in my hands even more than the taste of it. "I think I can live with cleaning duty."
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Date: 2014-01-04 05:09 am (UTC)I sip the hot chocolate he's handed me, enjoying the lingering warmth of the cup in my hands even more than the taste of it. "I think I can live with cleaning duty."