It got later, and the talking just went on and on. Eventually they stepped outside. This small house… well sound travels. I stayed inside to make sure Jam got to bed properly. But I won’t lie that I did peak out there every few minutes to see how it was going. It seemed pretty one sided, with Macaron doing most of the talking.

Wisteria: Gum wait! Can you at least tell me why… I would really like for you to be a part of our lives. I want Jam to have a big family, and I’d like for you to be included in that.

Bubblegum: You really don’t know? Even if Macaron didn’t tell you anything, you had to have figure it out…

Wisteria: I’m confused? Tell me what? Figure out what? Let’s just… sit and talk this out like a family, okay? Jam, why don’t you go play with your new toys while your daddies talk to Uncle Gum okay?