[One eyebrow raises, in that cool, practiced manner that she's always had. A mask on top of a mask, hiding something she hasn't shown Quentin more than once or twice, just passing glimpses years ago.]
Tsk. I thought you had more faith in us than that. [She sits down, legs crossed and posture perfect.] I give it two days.
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Tsk. I thought you had more faith in us than that. [She sits down, legs crossed and posture perfect.] I give it two days.