"Not really," she admits. "It's difficult to find much quiet there, with all the thudding of trees being cut down, and the sawing and sanding of the lumber. At night it was silent, though. There was never a good balance." She looks a little self conscious again, hating having to admit the next part, especially to a Capitolite. They never understood. "Since my Games, I've preferred quiet places." Sudden loud noises could make her jittery, and transport her back to the Arena.