Her visits with her family stretched much longer than expected. It wasn't until Prim asked about Peeta that she realized a short, 5 minutes visit had somehow stretched into nearly a half hour.

She excused herself, slipping back to their room and finding Peeta damp and waiting. Sinking down on the bed next to him, she reached out to intertwine their fingers again.

There wasn't anything to say, or do. Not anything else.