That bad. What I wouldn't do for some milk and some sugar cubes ...

[She's looking wistfully at the cup, thinking of Finnick, of all the mornings she swallowed down coffee just to get herself through the day. Through the lethargy. All those training sessions with Joanna, all those planning sessions with Beetee. Those weeks in the field of District 2, staring at the Nut. Coffee brings back the bittersweet - maybe that's why she can still swallow down the bitter.]