This was the first time she had opened up to either of her parents about feeling this particular way, due in large part to the fact that it had escalated so much since arriving in this L.A. As such, she needed to hear the things he said about it. They mattered.
"You really think that?" she asked, seeking commitment to the statement, but not doubtfully. Izzy trusted her father. That didn't mean she didn't hold him to the same standards of credibility that she required from everyone else on the occasion when she was skeptical. "You really think I'm as important as them?"