[He thinks of his mother. It's a private thought; one he's not very willing to share with a strange turtle but she came home from the Games a Victor and had been changed by her time in the Capitol. Or so his father told him. He saw it, sometimes, how off she was. Sometimes she'd just stare into space for hours, other times she'd cook way too much food and it'd all go bad before they could finish it. Other times she'd lock herself in her room and cry. She was a loud crier, but he liked to think it was because she trusted him and his father to hear her.
Cato wasn't expecting that little trip down memory lane and quickly stops thinking about her. Because that'll just lead down a very sad road.]
They get sad and can't...function sometimes. I've just never had a real name to put with it.
But I don't think that's what's happening to Clove.
[Not right now at least. In ten minutes, an hour, a day, a week? Who knows.]
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[He thinks of his mother. It's a private thought; one he's not very willing to share with a strange turtle but she came home from the Games a Victor and had been changed by her time in the Capitol. Or so his father told him. He saw it, sometimes, how off she was. Sometimes she'd just stare into space for hours, other times she'd cook way too much food and it'd all go bad before they could finish it. Other times she'd lock herself in her room and cry. She was a loud crier, but he liked to think it was because she trusted him and his father to hear her.
Cato wasn't expecting that little trip down memory lane and quickly stops thinking about her. Because that'll just lead down a very sad road.]
They get sad and can't...function sometimes. I've just never had a real name to put with it.
But I don't think that's what's happening to Clove.
[Not right now at least. In ten minutes, an hour, a day, a week? Who knows.]