Prim's expression turned from shock to one of concern. For a moment she wondered if this was some trauma, causing her sister to block out memories of the Quarter Quell and the war...but that couldn't be it. And she supposed in a magical place like this, it wasn't so very strange to imagine Katniss had somehow arrived from some earlier moment in time.
Prim softly stood up from her bed and moved to sit next to Katniss on hers. She knew this wouldn't be an easy conversation to have, but she also knew that her big sister deserved to hear what had happened.
"Oh, Katniss." She hugged the other girl. "After you came home from the games, things were okay for a while. We moved into Victor's Village with mother. But then things started to go badly again. The Quarter Quell...the tributes for the 75th games were reaped from existing victors. You and Peeta...you had to go back again." She paused for a moment to gauge how her sister was handling this news so far. There was more, and far worse news to come. But she didn't want to overwhelm Katniss with too much at once.