"Of course we can get it done." There wasn't any doubt that she was feeling. She knew that they were the best and when they worked together and didn't fight then they could pull off just about anything. And she thought stealing a painting out of an armored car would be pretty easy.
Getting up, she wandered over to him and let him take her hand. She smiled, just slightly. The barest of ones really. "I really am sorry," she repeated and then kissed him again. Then she reached up and kissed his eye as gently as she possibly could. "Do you want aspirin?" she figured his head must be hurting something awful by now.