Daine calls a silent farewell to the birds, then shifts her focus to the Ramble, checking for any waiting animals. There are three today - a squirrel with an injured tail, a goose with a limp, and a stray dog that seems to have picked up some kind of cough. "The Ramble," she says, heading back to the path at a more purposeful pace than before. "Feels like I have some work to do." She glances over at Peeta and adds, "At least you'll be able to do some sketching."
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