"mhm.."
she got off his lap and laid down she was still listening though
"now..you guys are done..how'd you meet Maven..?"
"Oh...Um-well I..."
"go ahead...you can tell them.."
"Ok...well..."
the girls looked confused but curious as to why he needed consent to tell them
"I...sort of saw Maven crying while I was doing my job...and I-I..."
Maven got up cause she felt bad and she crawled over to him and kissed him on the head and held him wishing she could give off the warmth and soothing smile he always gave off,the girls saw it was dissapointing so they said
"how about a different question..?"
"I-um-...yeah..."
Maven started kissing him very gently trying to see if he would laugh
"What does your mom look like..?"
"O-oh! Um...'
(hello?)
