"You've done it before...that is, if the info on you that I have is accurate. As for that other question....now? I'm not sure."
Her eyes open, her movements stopping so she can look at him.
βAnd how do I turn my belief in you into something tangible, hm?β A soft exhale leaves her lips, before she steps to him, closing the gap just enough. βDo you believe you are good, Frank?β