"You got my attention! What the hell do you want?!?" Avalon yells. Maeve's finger ran up his arm to his collarbone, tracing a small pattern to his heart.
Mira: "so?" Cale turned serious. "Why are you after Chase? You left him a long time ago." Chase looked down at her curiously
"It's not for my benefit. It's for his own."Avalon replies. Maeve was too absorbed in writing it's you on his chest to notice.
Chase: "i dont.... gah!" He held his head and collasped. Cale: "well i'll take her with him." Mira: "maybe..."