[Gabriel, today you have made out with more people at camp than Eponine has. Congratulations. Or something.
She parts her lips slightly, standing on her tip-toes to try to get them closer together before she kinda figures fuck it and steers him backwards so he's up against a tree.]
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She parts her lips slightly, standing on her tip-toes to try to get them closer together before she kinda figures fuck it and steers him backwards so he's up against a tree.]