Katniss knew what she was talking about - better than most. She didn't mean to get close, get involved with people. She missed Daryl so much that it hurt sometimes, and Peeta was the ache that never went away. She had Gale, and that was great ... but she learned. You couldn't live for just one person.

It would kill you. Or try to.

She smiled, a little, before nodding to the stairs. "Go ahead and pick a room you like then, and you don't have to, you know ... stay here all the time. It's just a ...safe place, okay?"