Heron Lake Plateau she's so paris when we kiss

The girl exhales heavily as he says her name, half expecting him just to leave. She hates rejection-- almost as much as she hates failing. But he stays for something, and she's not sure what-- until he reaches for her embrace. She's reluctant in giving it to him, stubbornly upset that he'd turned her away for a final time. Her head pulls back for a moment, and she begins to object, "Casmir I don't..." but her voice is pulled from her just as her body is pulled towards him. She allows him his touch-- as if she was actually doing anyone but herself any favors-- and leans into him silently.