“Really, the combination of the scabs and the ointment looks hideous. I can't help enjoying his distress. "Poor Finnick. Is this the first time in your life you haven't looked pretty?" I say. "It must be. The sensation's completely new. How have you managed it all these years?" he asks. "Just avoid mirrors. You'll forget about it," I say. "Not if I keep looking at you," he says.”

“Really, the combination of the scabs and the ointment looks hideous. I can't help enjoying his distress.<br />
"Poor Finnick. Is this the first time in your life you haven't looked pretty?" I say.<br />
"It must be. The sensation's completely new. How have you managed it all these years?" he asks.<br />
"Just avoid mirrors. You'll forget about it," I say.<br />
"Not if I keep looking at you," he says.”

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