[Like Katniss sleeps. She hardly ever sleeps, and tonight is no special occasion. So yeah, she's easily managed to trail along after Christos, wondering what in the world is so important that he'd slip right on out without telling her anything.
A part of her feels betrayed, as if he should have included her. She's downright tickled when she realizes that he's left behind the rope he just scaled across, because that means she doesn't have to be reckless and loud while chasing after him. She adjusts her bow to be secure while she makes her way quietly across.
Where she finds him...with binoculars.]
Isn't it a good idea to let someone know when you sneak out in the middle of the night, in case you don't return? [This is hissed in a not very pleased whisper as she reveals her creepy stalkerness to him.]
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A part of her feels betrayed, as if he should have included her. She's downright tickled when she realizes that he's left behind the rope he just scaled across, because that means she doesn't have to be reckless and loud while chasing after him. She adjusts her bow to be secure while she makes her way quietly across.
Where she finds him...with binoculars.]
Isn't it a good idea to let someone know when you sneak out in the middle of the night, in case you don't return? [This is hissed in a not very pleased whisper as she reveals her creepy stalkerness to him.]