Johanna & Barry
Johanna had every intention of asking Barry a certain damn question once she saw him, but until she did? She was damn well going to sit by the fire and enjoy the fact that hi she wasn't getting rained on. Oh, and food. Food was good, too. She still couldn't get past the fact that there was more food than she was used to.
When you were from Panem, almost anything was more than you were used to, though.
She sat there, nibbling at the food on her plate and watching the fire. It made her think of Katniss, she noted with a wry smile. The damn girl on fire. God, she missed her friend. Missed everyone she knew. Especially Finnick, and he was right damn here. She shook her head sharply to chase that away. She refused to be sad and morose when she talked to Barry.
Because that? Not the way to get a guy to sleep with you.