Johanna comes a bit closer, pressing into the girl's personal space probably a little more than is strictly comfortable. "Don't worry, you won't have to imagine it for long," she assures. "Once you see Katniss, you'll get to see the very picture of it. It'll be like a mirror of potential hairstyles." She smirks at her, easing past for dessert. "I'm Johanna," she introduces herself in passing.
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