[Peeta starts to feel nervous. He just has a bad feeling, a dread that's familiar, from being on trains in the past that were taking him places he really didn't want to go. He can't remember exactly where, but maybe this one is doing that, too. He rubs his palms on his thighs.]
I'm sure we can figure this out. We could ask an attendant, or try to find landmarks outside.
[Since he's closer to the window, he looks out of it intently, craning his head to try to see past the forest whipping by. There isn't much to see but green.]
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I'm sure we can figure this out. We could ask an attendant, or try to find landmarks outside.
[Since he's closer to the window, he looks out of it intently, craning his head to try to see past the forest whipping by. There isn't much to see but green.]