Katniss walked through District 12, back from another walk in the deep woods. Some temporary peace. Her cheeks flushed from the cold, the air fogging with every warm breath. She never really cared all that much for winter.

She passed your, her friend, house and decided to check on you.

She opens the door after you don't answer, making her way into the quiet house.

She set her things down and turns to find you, passed out drunk. Again. She watch you quietly for a moment and let out a sigh.