The Everdeen sister's lives are...different than they were; it's strange that everything has similarities to the time in 13, but it's still different because it never felt like Katniss was actually there. Here they see one another every day, like when Prim was younger...even if it's not in the relative squalor that they grew up in. Focusing on that, at least for a little bit, helps Prim feel less invasive and less inclined to feel curious and then guilty about Alcide's memories. Despite the urge, several times, to tell her sister about her dreams...to ask for help, Prim doesn't.

Instead she keeps it to herself, trying to be not only less of a burden, but more independent...she's no a baby anymore, after all, no matter how the older Everdeen might see things. Really, Prim has no certainty about that, buts sometimes she thinks that will always bee how her sister sees her: the baby sister that needed saving, that always needs saving. It's not bad, it's just....sometimes she wants to prove herself, and to make Katniss proud.

That line of thinking only distracts the thin blonde so much, though. Anything to not dwell on someone else's...relationship and death. Because it just feels so wrong, so....rude. "Have you ever been on a mission, Katniss?" Prim asks, the question actually startling herself for a moment. Her own had been pretty eventful.

Does Katniss know about that? About...magic. It is something better to focus on. For the moment.