[Gilbert makes no effort to disguise the pout he puts on, just then. It's not nearly as satisfying if Bridget doesn't have to cut class to come meet him.
But in reality he wouldn't have posted this in the first place if being cooped up in the dorms by himself hadn't started to grow unbearable.]
Don't tell me what I want. It's not so cold out, now.
[Still, he stands and starts to hike up the hem of his nightshirt to strip - stepping off camera just an instant before he'd be flashing the school intranet at large. There's really no chance that wasn't intentional.]
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But in reality he wouldn't have posted this in the first place if being cooped up in the dorms by himself hadn't started to grow unbearable.]
Don't tell me what I want. It's not so cold out, now.
[Still, he stands and starts to hike up the hem of his nightshirt to strip - stepping off camera just an instant before he'd be flashing the school intranet at large. There's really no chance that wasn't intentional.]