[It reminded her of much the same. His hands weren't as smooth as Peeta's. Not the hands of a baker and artist. It was much more like being around Gale. But whoever it was - Sokka or Peeta or Gale - it was nice to have a hand clasped around hers again. It was nice to feel wanted again. Maybe even desired.
She rolled her eyes at him even as she followed him regardless.] Like?
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She rolled her eyes at him even as she followed him regardless.] Like?