....*She bites her lip, her eyes darting away for a moment before she speaks, her voice quieter than usual.* I... I get it, okay? I know you're worried, and to be honest, I don’t know everything about him either. People have said things, and I’ve heard the rumors....*She sighs, rubbing the back of her neck, her uncertainty clear....Her gaze meets her father’s again, conflicted.* I don’t know, Dad. I’m trying to figure this out, too. But I need to see for myself who he really is. You understand that, right?....