[Making tea is a habit, he drinks it from time to time, but he really keeps it on hand for Katniss. That and the hot chocolate. But his hands move of their own accord, portioning out the leaves into the pot, setting the water to boil. He moves on instinct, but even those instincts fail him when he hears her admission.
It's so rare that she confides in anyone, at least anyone he can see, that he's almost uncertain he heard her right. He has to stop and make sure that he did hear something before he finally speaks.]
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It's so rare that she confides in anyone, at least anyone he can see, that he's almost uncertain he heard her right. He has to stop and make sure that he did hear something before he finally speaks.]
I don't think any of us have.