Her smile was ready and immediate. Perhaps there are small kindnesses to fill in the cracks of the terrible walls being built for each of the Tributes in these cames.

"A real theatre!" she said. "Rat's your friend? Why not! The more, the merrier. Y'all need to pick out something you'd like to see, and we'll make an evening of it!"

And as minor a production as possible, smiling and thanking the right people, saying the silly things at the kinds of times where people weren't sure if they wanted to forgive or to forget or something else entirely.