I think I'm still getting used to it. [She admits, a wry, half smile in reply.

As somebody who believes more in what she could do for herself than something like fate, it's harder for Rose to see the reason for all this, for being brought here, for everything that's happened over the last couple of years and she can't help but envy Myri, for being so sure of it all.]

How did you know? That Finnick was the person you wanted to spend the rest of your life?