[ The question's unexpected enough that Katniss looks over her shoulder briefly at Cinnad's screen, brow faintly furrowed, but she's quick to focus again on the path before her. She doesn't know these woods, so she has to pay attention to where she steps; they're not like the ones at home that she probably could've walked, at least partly, with her eyes closed. ]
No. [ It seems like that's all she's going to say on the matter as she falls silent for a minute or two. Cinnad, big as he is, seems just at home in the woods as she does; his large paws hit the forest floor almost as silently as Katniss's own feet. When she speaks again, the edge is still present in her tone, but it's taken on another note, almost an undercurrent of sadness. ] District 12 wasn't close enough to boat-friendly water.
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No. [ It seems like that's all she's going to say on the matter as she falls silent for a minute or two. Cinnad, big as he is, seems just at home in the woods as she does; his large paws hit the forest floor almost as silently as Katniss's own feet. When she speaks again, the edge is still present in her tone, but it's taken on another note, almost an undercurrent of sadness. ] District 12 wasn't close enough to boat-friendly water.