That's not-- [She cuts off, because she doesn't know how to word what she wants to say, or... really knows whether or not she wants to say it.]

It-- has been a long time. Since I felt that way, about you. That's not - that's not my concern. I know you wouldn't hurt me. [Her face falls, looking slightly pained.]

Maker, I know. I am - far more worried about hurting you, than you hurting me. There are -- [But she couldn't say it. Couldn't tell him, not even then. Possibly never. So she changed tack.]

There are not many people I care about, Tobrevas. And I - I am not - it has been a very long time--