Heron Lake Plateau she's so paris when we kiss

why was she still fighting? wasn't this what she wanted too? didn't he? "i dunno," he mumbled, hackles suddenly prickling with discomfort. "what ... what do you want," he asked, meeting her pale eyes for as long as he dared. while Aria still engendered in him affection, and want, he was frightened of his feelings; he wanted to run away from them.

he stood uncomfortably, waiting for her response.