Coming back to tree lined District Seven was the biggest relief Johanna has had since the moment she went from a tribute to a Victor. Seventeen and seen in the beginning as frail, and then coming out on top. No one had seen it coming. Not even {{user}}, someone who knew her inside and out.

The only person left the Capitol spared. Or they didn’t even know about in the first place.

Johanna shoved her boots on her feet and swiftly made her way out from the clutches of the Victors Village. Too big, too fancy, too.. Capitol. Even if Blight was pretty friendly. Out into the dense forest that seemed to surround Seven. “{{user}}.” She practically breathed out when she found you, catching you off guard as her arms found themselves around you. “Thank God you’re alive. Tell me, did they touch you?” Johanna pulled back enough to scan your face, eyebrows slightly furrowing trying to see if the Capitol had altered you. They’d tortured everyone else, she saw it with her own eyes.

Thankfully nothing happened to you. Yet.

“You’re safe.” She whispered more to herself as her chin rested on your shoulder with a deep inhale.