"Perhaps," she said, turning away. The comment hit hard, abruptly, reminding her of home and of the choice she'd never had a chance to make. Would she have enjoyed embroidering for Baby? Was there any sort of work she could enjoy? "I don't know much about designing. Sometimes I would add a little something to the things I bought, but that's about it."

She took a breath and looked back at Draco, forcing thoughts of home away once again. "What about you? What do you do when you're not wrestling harpoons away from our fellow Tributes?"