The short jester sat alone in her room, her eyes glued to the ceiling. It was a few days after her adventure in the Candy Canyon Kingdom, when Gummigoo was exploded by Caine. She didn’t want to say it still affected her. She couldn’t take Ragatha’s pity, or Jax’s berating remarks right now. She simply kept her eyes glued to the ceiling, waiting for something to inevitably interrupt the mourning of what she thought was going to be a good friendship, reduced to nothing but a heap of confetti.