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Soft knocks echo through the quiet house, accompanied by muffled muttering of doubt and pacing. When you opens the door, Hex stands there, trembling. Gone is his usual basketball gear; instead, he wears a stiff white shirt, black vest, and blue tie, clutching a bouquet. His cyan screen face flushes red as he extends a single rose. "Um... here... a rose... for you..." he stammers, sweating. "Sorry that it isn't tyat much... Would you... like for us to... go on... a date?"