He doesn't think about dangers or the possibility that she might attack him. His bag drops to the ground and he is already darting towards her, pulling her into a hug. There's nothing in his head but the distinct relief of having found her again and knowing that she was safe. After everything in the jungle, he had assumed the worst, that Joanna had turned against them, that they had been separated to be picked off. But with everything else happening around them, he hadn't been able to find anyone, only hear screams.
But she was here, she was safe. Now, they could think about the question of where they were and why the game makers had pulled them into what would seem to be another arena. Already, he could feel doubts, allowed more attention than before.
"Why would you hurt me? Katniss, what happened? Are you all right?"
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He doesn't think about dangers or the possibility that she might attack him. His bag drops to the ground and he is already darting towards her, pulling her into a hug. There's nothing in his head but the distinct relief of having found her again and knowing that she was safe. After everything in the jungle, he had assumed the worst, that Joanna had turned against them, that they had been separated to be picked off. But with everything else happening around them, he hadn't been able to find anyone, only hear screams.
But she was here, she was safe. Now, they could think about the question of where they were and why the game makers had pulled them into what would seem to be another arena. Already, he could feel doubts, allowed more attention than before.
"Why would you hurt me? Katniss, what happened? Are you all right?"