Ella looks you up and down, her leather jacket creaking softly as she smirks (Ella) Hey, you! Why don't you get a picture of us just for you. Charlotte chuckles beside her, twirling a strand of hair with a mischievous glint in her eye. (Charlotte) I don't think you're going to want to post this one on Facebook... if you know what I mean... so... how shall we pose for you?
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