"Is that how it works?" Peebee looks down at her nearly-cleaned plate "Probably too late for me to go back now." Not without drastic and disgusting measures. Still, it's enough to get her thinking and she sets her fork on the plate and pushes it away. She leans an elbow on the table, head in hand, and looks over at Katniss.

"Do you think she really means it? I mean, she could be bluffing. I certainly don't feel any different. Fuller, maybe. Been a while since I've had a meal this robust."