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Main Campfire [evening]
After trying marshmallows the day prior, Katniss was drawn to the main campfire again tonight -- this time, with food of her own in tow.
She had made a stop in town, using a small chunk of the money she'd brought with her to purchase as many different kinds of food as she could. So, while she had several bags of marshmallows and even a box of Twinkies (they were growing on her), Katniss had bought quite a fewmoddable things that one might not normally see at a campfire.
While roasting marshmallows proved easy, she soon regretted the decision to try to roast a cupcake. As well as the piece of pizza she tried to hold out over the flames on the end of her stick.
Katniss had never really had enough food to experiment with cooking before. She dutifully ate everything she put out into the fire -- even if it was charred -- but she was well aware there was far too much for her to eat alone.
[open like a campfire!]
She had made a stop in town, using a small chunk of the money she'd brought with her to purchase as many different kinds of food as she could. So, while she had several bags of marshmallows and even a box of Twinkies (they were growing on her), Katniss had bought quite a few
While roasting marshmallows proved easy, she soon regretted the decision to try to roast a cupcake. As well as the piece of pizza she tried to hold out over the flames on the end of her stick.
Katniss had never really had enough food to experiment with cooking before. She dutifully ate everything she put out into the fire -- even if it was charred -- but she was well aware there was far too much for her to eat alone.
[open like a campfire!]

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Yes, the city boy was offering campfire tips.
"Is this taken?" he asked about the log sitting nearby.
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He matched her eyebrow. He added a nod towards the fire and the non-standard-campfire fare. "Why?" he asked simply.
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Not that he knew what a toaster was, less a toaster-friendly foodstuff.
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And inside that package was a flat breadlike thing the size of his hand, a hard frosting on one side. He offered it to her. "Lady's honor."
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And then he remembered his manner. "Nice seeing you again, by the way."
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It was the reply Effie would have wanted her to give. Or at least the Katniss version of the reply Effie would have liked.
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"You seem to have brought a lot of food, were you expecting company?"
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