The pitch was ready. The visuals floated at just the right height, the dynamic data feeds were aligned like a well choreographed fireworks display and the surround sound was set to wrap the audience in the persuasive language they’d based on their feeds. All that was left was his fellow presenter. They had to balance. Complement each other. Be different but somehow a team. Present the right combination. Female obviously. Not too young. Mature. Experienced. The pitch demanded a slightly understated emotional delivery, he thought. Something to counterbalance his deep tone. “Give me more… ” He couldn’t think of the word.