It crosses my mind that Cinna's calm and normal demeanor masks a complete madman.
So I learned to hold my tongue and to turn my features into an indifferent mask so that no one could ever read my thoughts.
I send a silent thank-you to Dalton for suggesting I wash off the makeup. How ridiculous, how perverse I would feel presenting that painted Capitol mask to these people. The damage, the fatigue, the imperfections. That's how they recognize me, why I belong to them.
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