[She smiles a little at the reassurance. It makes her think of Peeta, of something he would say. Some stupid little joke just to cheer her up. To reassure her that he's still there with her.
Would they get along? Peeta and Jim? She'd like to think so. She'd like to think that everyone would get along with Peeta. He's just... Peeta.]
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Would they get along? Peeta and Jim? She'd like to think so. She'd like to think that everyone would get along with Peeta. He's just... Peeta.]
Good. Because I'm not carrying you.