Johanna watches the glint of light off the golden bangle on Finnick's
wrist, wondering if a little trinket is going to end up saving their lives.
She can feel the muscles in her body coiling and tensing as if she has to
be ready to escape in the event Katniss tries to attack them. It'd be so
much easier if they could trust her to keep her damn mouth shut and not act
like something is going on, but surprise, surprise, they have to make
accommodations.
Her jaw clicks once (just once) when Finnick moves in front of her. He's
lucky she isn't armed because the hilt of an axe was nearly in one of his
orifices, but Annie probably wouldn't like that and maybe, just maybe,
Johanna holds some shreds of sympathy for the two of them. Maybe.
"Have you seen anyone else?" she demands of Katniss, wanting to make sure
they're protected before they have this little chat.
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Johanna watches the glint of light off the golden bangle on Finnick's wrist, wondering if a little trinket is going to end up saving their lives. She can feel the muscles in her body coiling and tensing as if she has to be ready to escape in the event Katniss tries to attack them. It'd be so much easier if they could trust her to keep her damn mouth shut and not act like something is going on, but surprise, surprise, they have to make accommodations.
Her jaw clicks once (just once) when Finnick moves in front of her. He's lucky she isn't armed because the hilt of an axe was nearly in one of his orifices, but Annie probably wouldn't like that and maybe, just maybe, Johanna holds some shreds of sympathy for the two of them. Maybe. "Have you seen anyone else?" she demands of Katniss, wanting to make sure they're protected before they have this little chat.