Really, she's never seen anything like this before in her life.
In some ways, it's vaguely reminiscent of the Capitol. The throngs of people, bustling from place to place. Buildings that tower over everything, that are new and clean and sterile, and hardly in a state of disrepair.
But there's a certain sense of extravagance that's missing. All the buildings they pass appear functional. The people, for the most part, don't dye their hair or their skin unnatural colors, or adorn themselves with flashy tattoos.
It takes a second for her to come out of her thoughts enough to register that she's being addressed. She glances over, looks between him and the jacket. Truthfully, she is a little cold; since this weather had been so warm compared to the subzero temperatures that are now their reality, she might've overestimated just how much good this thin jacket of her own could do. But she can't accept it.
I CAME IN LIKE A WRECKING BALL
In some ways, it's vaguely reminiscent of the Capitol. The throngs of people, bustling from place to place. Buildings that tower over everything, that are new and clean and sterile, and hardly in a state of disrepair.
But there's a certain sense of extravagance that's missing. All the buildings they pass appear functional. The people, for the most part, don't dye their hair or their skin unnatural colors, or adorn themselves with flashy tattoos.
It takes a second for her to come out of her thoughts enough to register that she's being addressed. She glances over, looks between him and the jacket. Truthfully, she is a little cold; since this weather had been so warm compared to the subzero temperatures that are now their reality, she might've overestimated just how much good this thin jacket of her own could do. But she can't accept it.
"Keep it." She shakes her head. "I'm fine."