Johanna smiled. ”Right and right. Katniss is just… not my type. Pretty face, pretty hair, decent at the whole fighting thing… but… well, I recant that statement. She is one-hundred-percent crushworthy. Because I mean… she’s got a hell of a body… but she’s just so… quiet. And not in the ‘secretly kinky’ way. Just in the ‘boring, drippy’ way.”
“Honestly? I may of been routing for Clove while the games were going on, but after all of it was said and done, I kind of started liking Katniss. She’s pretty cool, in my opinion, I mean. I met her like…once, and that was it. I know my Grandfather had payed her visits on multiple occasions though.” Vendetta shook her head, feeling as the morphling started to work. “I’d like to avoid this topic at all costs, please.”
