She'd twisted at the first snap of the twig, hand leaving the knife in her pocket when she realized it was Katniss. Who she was pretty sure had let her hear her coming, especially if she'd seen all of that.
She had to work on listening to things the way Joel had taught her. Or maybe the fact that it was so hard to do, back in the City, with all the other noise drowning out the things she needed to hear, she was getting sloppy.
...actually, no, she thought it was just that Katniss was pretty fucking good, come to think.
"I don't need the meat," she said, looking down. "Wouldn't have any way to get it back, anyway. I'd have just been shooting her for the sake of shooting her, and it didn't seem... I don't know."
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Date: 2014-03-18 08:14 am (UTC)She had to work on listening to things the way Joel had taught her. Or maybe the fact that it was so hard to do, back in the City, with all the other noise drowning out the things she needed to hear, she was getting sloppy.
...actually, no, she thought it was just that Katniss was pretty fucking good, come to think.
"I don't need the meat," she said, looking down. "Wouldn't have any way to get it back, anyway. I'd have just been shooting her for the sake of shooting her, and it didn't seem... I don't know."