Oh, is it storytime? No it isn't. Spare me, I've heard plenty of it already.
[ Johanna bites into a piece of apricot with a little more viciousness than usual, though. She knows well enough how brutal the iron fist of the Capitol was. She'd spent a good period of the rebellion locked in the Capitol's bowels or strung out on morphine (lucky her!), but when she'd returned to Seven, after everything had over, the devastation had shaken even her. Towards the end they'd started setting fires indiscriminately, burning huge swathes of forest and homes with them. ]
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[ Johanna bites into a piece of apricot with a little more viciousness than usual, though. She knows well enough how brutal the iron fist of the Capitol was. She'd spent a good period of the rebellion locked in the Capitol's bowels or strung out on morphine (lucky her!), but when she'd returned to Seven, after everything had over, the devastation had shaken even her. Towards the end they'd started setting fires indiscriminately, burning huge swathes of forest and homes with them. ]