She shook her head, sighing for what seemed like the hundredth time since they'd started talking. "Just Gale, and now you." She kept hoping that maybe, just maybe, Prim might show up. She was beginning to lose that little bit of hope, though.
"You say you're from the Quarter Quell..." She hadn't planned on asking the question. Really, she hadn't. It just ... happened. "What happens between now and then? I mean, now for me."