We’re sideswiped by a gurney bearing an unconscious, emaciated young woman with a shaved head. Her flesh shows bruises and oozing scabs. Johanna Mason. Who actually knew rebel secrets. At least the one about me. And this is how she has paid for it. -Mockingjay, page 175

  • what she says:it's fine
  • what she means:johanna mason was a trauma victim, a PTSD sufferer, a drug addict who got clean to fight in the war she helped bring about with her role in the mockingjay conspiracy during the quarter quell, and a multidimensional female character who was not defined by a romantic subplot, and if mockingjay 2 reduces her screen time to the minimum or fucks with her character at all i'm going to burn down the capitol myself

     The white curtain that divides my bed from the next patient’s whips back, and Johanna Mason stares down at me. At first I feel threatened, because she attacked me in the arena. I have to remind myself that she did it to save my life. It was part of the rebel plot. But still, that doesn’t mean she doesn’t despise me. Maybe her treatment of me was all an act for the Capitol?

     “I’m alive,” I say rustily.

    “No kidding, brainless.”