Something like that. [She responds with a purr, before wrapping her arms around his neck to pull him closer to her. She's on a path to self-destruction by way of making out with every boy in camp.
Or is that just how Eponine deals with feelings?
The world may never know.] I don't want to know how you fit into those pants.
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Or is that just how Eponine deals with feelings?
The world may never know.] I don't want to know how you fit into those pants.