(ooc: can be network or action responses! Bolded the part where she begins recording for the network.)
[She's been going through the motions since she arrived. A job was obtained out of necessity, one that didn't require guns or explosions or anything when the memories were still too fresh. A simple, mundane job that she never would have had if she remained in the Seam. She had hoped it would bring her comfort, but instead it brings only a routine, another thing she desperately needs as she struggles with being thrown in a new place after everything she's seen and been through.
Part of her thinks this is some kind of game done by either Coin or Snow, somehow. The thought gains further traction when she shows up at the storefront and is told she doesn't work there and they've never seen her before, was she looking to buy something, perhaps?
She excuses herself and her glasses are immediately pulled out of her pocket so she can search the network. Nothing of her is there, from her time of being here, and she wonders - was that all a dream? Is this all made up while she rests on a hospital bed in wherever they've dragged her this time?
She turns on the audio recording to record a brief message on the network as she walks down the street towards where she remembers her residence being. She's speaking as if this is an affirmation she has given herself many times before.]
My name is Katniss Everdeen. I have been here for seven days and two hours. I live in district 2, in one of the houses there. Why does no one remember me?
Katniss Everdeen | The Hunger Games (late Mockingjay book) | 4
[She's been going through the motions since she arrived. A job was obtained out of necessity, one that didn't require guns or explosions or anything when the memories were still too fresh. A simple, mundane job that she never would have had if she remained in the Seam. She had hoped it would bring her comfort, but instead it brings only a routine, another thing she desperately needs as she struggles with being thrown in a new place after everything she's seen and been through.
Part of her thinks this is some kind of game done by either Coin or Snow, somehow. The thought gains further traction when she shows up at the storefront and is told she doesn't work there and they've never seen her before, was she looking to buy something, perhaps?
She excuses herself and her glasses are immediately pulled out of her pocket so she can search the network. Nothing of her is there, from her time of being here, and she wonders - was that all a dream? Is this all made up while she rests on a hospital bed in wherever they've dragged her this time?
She turns on the audio recording to record a brief message on the network as she walks down the street towards where she remembers her residence being. She's speaking as if this is an affirmation she has given herself many times before.]
My name is Katniss Everdeen. I have been here for seven days and two hours. I live in district 2, in one of the houses there. Why does no one remember me?