Nothing to report. Nothing to report. Nothing to report and she still can't move, frozen just inside the doorway. If she comes in, the world will change and then there'll be something to report-
No.
No.
She left and nothing happened, nothing will happen she comes back in. Nothing. Nothing will happen except then there'll be Finnick and the food Finnick brought and the water. The water because suddenly, she's so dreadfully, horribly thirsty.
It's the water which gets her to move. She can't sit, not with the pins and needles still flaring through her muscles, but she can stand and she sip the water and she can not cry. Crying will only make her throat and everything worse.
Silently, carefully, she leans against Finnick's arm and keeps sipping the water down her painful throat.
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No.
No.
She left and nothing happened, nothing will happen she comes back in. Nothing. Nothing will happen except then there'll be Finnick and the food Finnick brought and the water. The water because suddenly, she's so dreadfully, horribly thirsty.
It's the water which gets her to move. She can't sit, not with the pins and needles still flaring through her muscles, but she can stand and she sip the water and she can not cry. Crying will only make her throat and everything worse.
Silently, carefully, she leans against Finnick's arm and keeps sipping the water down her painful throat.