They stayed like that for a moment longer, Dipper still scraping off the mascara that plagued her face. "That's a very lovely name." He responded. Pacifica blushed in response to his flattering compliment. She hadn't relieved it before, being that her eyes were so watery, but he was incredibly handsome. His hair, combed to the side to reveal a strange birthmark. His eyes, a soft brown. And his lips. Let's not get into detail about how perfect and plump they looked, pressing against each other to form a straight line.

Let's just say, Pacifica spent the majority of her time trying to avoid looking at them. If she didn't, she might be tempted to stick her tongue out and do something she shouldn't. She just gulped, trying to avoid them. But the thought continued to pop up in her mind. 'No one's around.' 'He wouldn't mind if we got a little friendly, right?' 'Oh God, help me. He's so hot!' Pacifica's blush only increased as her mind began to wonder into waters she should never even THINK about at this age. Dipper seemed to notice how hot her face was getting, because he leaned in even closer to her.

"Are you alright?" He asked, cocking his head to the side. Pacifica was about to die. The temptation was overwhelming. And it wasn't until know that she relieved something. When he moved in on her, looking closer into her face, he was also swaddling her hips. Her legs, between his, made her burn with desire. Her face was redder than ever. She honestly felt like she was going to get a nose bleed if his face got any closer. Then, he did something that would have made any girl swoon. He leaned his forehead onto hers, closing his eyes as they rubbed heads for a moment. "Hm... You don't seem to have a fever. Why are you so warm than?" He asked himself. She coughed, trying to release some of the tension in her. He was way out of line, and if she had any sense she'd slap him in the face and push him off her.

So why didn't she? But, only a fool would really ask such an obvious question. She wanted it. She wanted him. She hadn't known him for a full day and he already showed more kindness now than anyone had shown her all week. He was special. He was different. He was- Something struck her by surprise. Who was he? She don't even know him. Not even his name. And he showed her so much kindness. Why? Why had he given this random girl the light of day? Surely there are hundreds of girls who would kill to be her for even a second right now.

"Are you just going to sit there or take my hand?" Dipper asked. Pacifica jumped from the spot she was sitting at. She looked to him, seeing he had already stood up while she was deep in thought. His hand, extended out to her, beckoned for her grasp. She then looked to his face once more. A slight... smile... plastered on his face. That one smile meant so much to her already. She reached for his hand, surprised to feel him pull her up so quickly. As he did so, she bumped up against him, giving them a slightly odd pose. When she was pulled up, she was off balance completely, causing her to collapse into his arms. Her arms where around his neck, trying to hoist her up, while his arms where around her waist, trying to do the same.

Dipper quickly collected himself, pushing her off of him. No matter how beautiful he thought she was, he was a gentleman. There should be no such thoughts. She's a lady. At least treat her like it. "*Cough* Thanks." Pacifica said, rubbing her arm. "Um... Wh-what's your name? I didn't catch it, did I?" Dipper shook his head in response. Pacifica extended her hand, waiting for him to take it. Once he did, he bent down and gave a slight peck on the back of her hand. "Dipper Pines Mi'lady." That was it for Pacifica, she had officially died inside. Her spirit was gone and all that was left was the shell of a girl head over heels for some guy she just now found the name of. Dipper smiled at her once again, slowly releasing her hand from his. "You've impressed me today. You're very... Uplifting. I'll see you tonight, I suppose?" Dipper asked, looking at Pacifica with hopeful eyes.

Pacifica was caught off guard by this. Tonight? What does he mean tonight? "Wh- I mean, YES! Of course. A-Ha-ha-Ha." She responded nervously. Dipper was no longer smirking at this point. It was a beaming smile. He was now truly happy. "Wonderful. I await you're arrival at the tent." He said with a bow. Tent? Now there's a tent? What is he talking about? As he rose from his bow, returning to his perfect posture, he reached behind Pacifica's ear. She was confused for a moment, only for him to pull out a daisy from behind it. "I can't wait." He said, giving one last bow before leaving.