[A pained sound escapes the back of Katniss' throat before she can stop herself. Things couldn't possibly be easy, could they?] Effie. [The name comes out harsher than she meant to, sharp] Look at me.

[She starts rolling up the sleeves to her shirt, revealing the patchwork skin of her arms. She tugs at the neck a little too, showing the extent of the scarring] The Quell was months ago. The Capitol's been overthrown. No one in this place cares what any of us are wearing. [Katniss: 9865637. Tact and Subtlety: 0]