She can't strangle Effie Trinket, she tells herself. And not because of good behaviour, but she thinks that someone might actually mind. Her eyes flash with anger, though, and she tries her very best not to do anything, but there's a sharp glint in her smile.
"Does it get easier?" she asks bitterly. "Sending children to their deaths?"
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Date: 2015-11-21 02:20 am (UTC)"Does it get easier?" she asks bitterly. "Sending children to their deaths?"