Cosette. Stop staring. It's awkward, and makes Eponine shift in ways that she's not used to. When Cosette approaches, Eponine has to make a conscious effort not to sink down in her seat. The friendship between the two of them was still tentative, and Eponine had to work even harder on her end. But, there she was, all smiles and... up to something.
Never trust a blonde.
"Requests? You're-" she glances over to another table. "Serenading us." Awk.ward. "Wow, they think of everything here." Thanks, Peeta. Thanks, Lydia. She's going to strangle you all later.
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Never trust a blonde.
"Requests? You're-" she glances over to another table. "Serenading us." Awk.ward. "Wow, they think of everything here." Thanks, Peeta. Thanks, Lydia. She's going to strangle you all later.