[ It's Cinnad, Katniss's moss-covered brown bear daemon, that enters the room first and sends Murphy flopping onto his side, but Katniss isn't far behind. Her brow is furrowed in deep concentration as she's exploring the halls and the various rooms, trying to get a better feel for this place. She's already seen a couple rooms like this, knows that it's not something an individual did necessarily, but it still has her halting mid-step in the doorway when she hears Murphy's voice.
Her eyes widen fractionally in surprise and then, at his words, narrow slightly. She stares at him for maybe a beat too long before she utters, ] I don't paint. [ Unfortunately for Murphy, that reference is completely lost on her. ]
rooms with beds BECAUSE I CAN
Her eyes widen fractionally in surprise and then, at his words, narrow slightly. She stares at him for maybe a beat too long before she utters, ] I don't paint. [ Unfortunately for Murphy, that reference is completely lost on her. ]