[While it's a bit of a relief to get it all out in the open she feels kind of stupid. It's not like Christian was obligated to marry her no matter how much time they spent together, right? But the more she'd thought about it, the more terrible it had felt, the more she'd realized it was something she wanted. The guilt gnaws at her insides all the same, though. This is the feeling she had wanted to get away from, the indecision, the fear, the vague sense that maybe she fucked up and now it was time for her to suck up her pride and ask for him to come back.
All of that's interrupted by his huffing, it snaps her out of her spiraling thoughts. She's about to apologize for going on about herself when he ...
... Asks that.]
I - [He's asking her on a date after she told him all of that?] Yes!
[And she's agreeing despite having broken up with her boyfriend like a week ago.]
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All of that's interrupted by his huffing, it snaps her out of her spiraling thoughts. She's about to apologize for going on about herself when he ...
... Asks that.]
I - [He's asking her on a date after she told him all of that?] Yes!
[And she's agreeing despite having broken up with her boyfriend like a week ago.]