Katniss Everdeen (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
accidentalrebellion) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
paradisa2012-05-03 12:26 am
accidentalrebellion) wrote in paradisa2012-05-03 12:26 am
Entry tags:
003 || dictated
[Days have passed, and nothing has changed. If Katniss manages to sleep, she wakes up feeling even more exhausted than she did before. The nightmares are relentless, images from them also haunting her in her waking hours, along with a number of other things. Loss, confusion, the feeling that she's been cast adrift with no hope of returning to solid ground.
She has to get out of this room.
For the sake of her own sanity, she needs something, anything normal, or whatever could pass for it in this place. Maybe she hasn't had normal in a long time, but as off-kilter as she's felt, she desperately craves something that will set it all right again. There's one thing that pops into her head immediately. The place where she'd always felt the happiest, the most like herself. The company that came along with it.
She puts up the only filter that makes sense.]
Gale
[A simple message. But, really, Katniss has never been great with words.]
You around?
She has to get out of this room.
For the sake of her own sanity, she needs something, anything normal, or whatever could pass for it in this place. Maybe she hasn't had normal in a long time, but as off-kilter as she's felt, she desperately craves something that will set it all right again. There's one thing that pops into her head immediately. The place where she'd always felt the happiest, the most like herself. The company that came along with it.
She puts up the only filter that makes sense.]
Gale
[A simple message. But, really, Katniss has never been great with words.]
You around?