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A year ago, the Triplets were in Milliways. A year ago, they had just turned back into their normal selves and were locked in what they had thought was a broom closet.
But it wasn't. It was home, and they were glad. So very glad.
Soon enough, after some sulking in their fort, they approached Jack with their concerns.
"JACK. WHY DID YOU TURN US INTO FLESH CHILDREN!?!?!"
Jack stared at them for quite a long while. Then he laughed. And laughed. And laughed some more.
And when everyone else heard the story of the Three Greatest Trick or Treaters being turned into flesh children, they laughed too.
Except Morty.
Because Morty was missing. So was Tub. And the puff thing, what was his name?
And so, even though they were happy enough to be home, and happy enough to be allowed to participate in the Halloween Preparations and after party, they were also sad.
Until one day.
But it wasn't. It was home, and they were glad. So very glad.
Soon enough, after some sulking in their fort, they approached Jack with their concerns.
"JACK. WHY DID YOU TURN US INTO FLESH CHILDREN!?!?!"
Jack stared at them for quite a long while. Then he laughed. And laughed. And laughed some more.
And when everyone else heard the story of the Three Greatest Trick or Treaters being turned into flesh children, they laughed too.
Except Morty.
Because Morty was missing. So was Tub. And the puff thing, what was his name?
And so, even though they were happy enough to be home, and happy enough to be allowed to participate in the Halloween Preparations and after party, they were also sad.
Until one day.