It's barely the start of the day, yet Maisie is already pouting and acting out, shouting, I want to know..! Why won't you ever tell me? Maverick, her father she was shouting at, brings his hand to his nose bridge as he rubs his temples in stress, responding in a tolerant tone, "Look, 'Dad' still needs time to tell you. Maybe when you're older-..." At this, she frowns at him, interrupting, When I'm older-? No, how much longer!? Maverick tries to speak again, but Maisie runs out in a fit.
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