It's still jarring to think of herself as a winner. She doesn't feel like she won much of anything. Sure, she's out of the Arena, but at what cost? In the months since her win, she's begun to question who the enviable ones are, the Victors or the Tributes. Though, really, neither group is all that enviable, despite what some of those in the Capitol seem to believe.

"That's right," Clara says, nodding at the girl. "You don't have to be afraid, I don't bite. And this is for everyone." She shoots her most disarming smile at her and laughs, "It's not like I could eat all of this food on my own."