Maeve goes on her tablet, updating the report. Avalon steps forward, pulling them apart, holding their collars "there's no need for that."
Avalon watched him go, wrapping her arms around her waist. Maeve sighs, turning her music on before continuing to type.
Avalon glances back at Cale. Maeve looks up, pointing her tablet down and wandering down to Chase's room.
Avalon sighs before following "well what do you want me to say?" Maeve smiles "I said hug but okay." She giggles.
Maeve cups his cheek "it's okay." She kisses his lips again. Avalon sighs "well I don't know what to say."
Avalon reaches forward and turns him to face her "our son is not a possession to pass between us." Maeve wraps her other arm around his waist.