Katniss, got that spile?" Finnick asks, snapping me back to reality.

I must have loved you a lot.

No, you won her over. Gave up everything for her. Maybe that's the only way to convince her you love her.

I must still look perplexed because Gale delivers the next line very slowly. “Katniss…he’s still trying to keep you alive.” To keep me alive? And then I understand. The Games are still on.

The damage, the fatigue, the imperfections. That's how they recognize me; Why I belong to them.

I guess there isn’t a rule book for what might be unacceptable to do to another human being.

There's a meeting in Command. Disregard your current schedule,' he says. 'Done,' I say. 'Did you follow it at all today?' he asks in exasperation. 'Who knows? I'm mentally disoriented.' I hold up my wrist to show my medical bracelet and realize it's gone. 'See? I can't even remember they took my bracelet.' (Katniss and Boggs)