Rex steels himself and starts speaking, because he may not do this after all if he doesn't do it now.
"I can't be your friend anymore. Wait, no. I mean that I can't be just your friend anymore." Rex says, looking over at her.
"You remember that guy that tried to hit on you last week when we were at the bar? I wanted to ram his face into a table. Not because he was annoying prick, which he was, but because...well, he was looking at you. I've wanted to be more than just your friend for a long time, but I didn't know how to say it, or how to really tell you.
I mean, I can call a Krogan a coward with no balls without even thinking about it, but asking you out on a date makes me think twice." Rex says, a chuckle escape his lips.
"You...you get me, Hope. We spar and we tease each other, but you've been there for me. You listen and you don't let me get away with lying to myself." Rex says.
"That and you got arrested with me when you could have easily said you didn't know me. Your parents must still think I'm crazy.
But I can't stop thinking about you, even when I shouldn't be, and I need to know if you feel anything like that at all, or if I'm crazy.
If I'm just crazy, then tell me now and we don't have to talk about this ever again." he says, bracing himself for her to tell him exactly that.
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