Maeve smiles running a hand down his chest. Avalon sighs "we've had to make some decisions but that's life."
Cale: "we were stupid. Instead of decisions to be closer to our son... we made in worst." Chase smiled
"so why are you giving up?" Avalon questions. Maeve traces a pattern on his chest lightly with a finger.
"When I hated you at first, did you give up?" Avalon responds. Maeve giggles, looking back up at him.
"Then don't give up on Chase." Avalon comments before walking past him to go back to her hut. Maeve cups his cheek as she deepens the kiss.
Maeve giggles as she wraps her legs around his waist. Avalon rolls her eyes "yes you can come if uou want." She calls back to Cale.
Maeve lands on her feet, just, before placing a hand on his cheek. Avalon looks back at the hovercraft.
Maeve crouches down in front of him "sweetie focus on me." She says quietly, cupping his cheek. Ilsa looks up, grabbing the side of the bed with a hand.