“I see. Well, if that is what helps you, then by all means. Why couldn’t it be real? The people adore you. Fine, fine. I’ve never really given any thought to it—my work had taken up most of my life. But I think I would have liked a family. I’m sure it’s a bit too late for that now. What about you Peeta, can you picture yourself settling down with the Girl on Fire?”
“They love me but I’ve never spoken to them. It’s a different sort of love, not that I don’t appreciate their admiration but..what I want is different. It’s never too late, Seneca. I’m sure someone’ll come along and be entranced by your facial hair and good looks. I uh, I’ve thought about it. I’m not too sure who I want it with, but a family with someone would be lovely.”
“They could be. I’m surprised you’re so positive. Ah Peeta, you wouldn’t be alone. The Capitol would your home and your new family.”
“I’ve got to be. Negativity would only weight me down, and I can’t afford that. As appealing as that sounds it wouldn’t be real..Let’s talk about something else, please. Have you ever wanted a family, Seneca?”
“Oh? Is that so? So you would drop all of your morals just to be on the winning side? My my, Peeta, I didn’t think you had it in you.”
“There’s no easy way to explain my motives. If I openly stand with the rebels I’ll be punished. If Snow believes me to be a supporter of his cause then I’m given more liberty around here."
