Rather than answer aloud, Annie nods. Where she only used to see them in her nightmares, now they're everywhere and there's no escaping them -- but she hears the way he adds that "too" to the end of his question, and knows she's in the company of someone who has a past of his own to haunt him. It's oddly comforting, in a way. If he's seeing them, and the people who've all posted to the network have seen ghosts, then for once it isn't just her mind getting the better of her.
She stops to think before answering his next question, watching the way his hands just barely tremble. "Maybe Cashmere? I don't know if the others would... they have enough to worry about." Well, that and the fact that she barely knows the others from Panem, despite their alliance here. There's not much safety in numbers when their enemy is something none of them can fight.
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She stops to think before answering his next question, watching the way his hands just barely tremble. "Maybe Cashmere? I don't know if the others would... they have enough to worry about." Well, that and the fact that she barely knows the others from Panem, despite their alliance here. There's not much safety in numbers when their enemy is something none of them can fight.