[She had thought her eyes couldn't grow any wider. But she had been wrong, hadn't she? Because when Effie appeared in the living room - how had she even gotten in here? - she shook her head in disbelief. Looked at the cat now rushing to hide behind her legs to the Capitol woman in front of her.
What, what, was Effie Trinket doing here? In Katniss' living room? In the one place that was supposed to be hers. A house, a home that she and Peeta had actually made. All she really had left of him, even as she struggled to move on.
And Effie had invaded it. Had thrown out her socks! What kind of person threw out another person's socks?]
What? [The word is little more than a squeak.] Why?
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What, what, was Effie Trinket doing here? In Katniss' living room? In the one place that was supposed to be hers. A house, a home that she and Peeta had actually made. All she really had left of him, even as she struggled to move on.
And Effie had invaded it. Had thrown out her socks! What kind of person threw out another person's socks?]
What? [The word is little more than a squeak.] Why?