The triplets curled up on Leeta’s lap and nuzzled against her affectionately. The Blue looked at Ashia and mouthed the word mother but couldn’t seem to say it just yet. She then looked at Salterria and did the same.<span style="color: #9999ff">“New, Old… Ma… Momma…”</span><span style="color: #5900b3">“She’s a little genius. Are you sure she’s your daughter, </span>Ashia?”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>