#morgan seddiki

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The lucky woman in question is surprisingly not a Jang triplet, but the sweet Morgan Seddiki of townie origins.

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Pillow's other parents are here. Ooops-it-was-your-baby-Morgan and her grey scale husband Joaquin. Sprout is being a polite host.

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Morgan: Don't you ever get tired of it?

Sprout: Tired of what? Being sexy and awesome and awesomely sexy?

Morgan: The superficial attachments? The random woohoo? Doesn't it make you feel... I don't know... lonely?

Sprout: Nope... I'm fine 🥹so fine and ... awesome.

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Sprout: Sorry is not gonna fix anything though…

Morgan: I know... She wants to stay here with you, you know?

Sprout: I know.

Morgan: Can she?

Sprout: Sure, I’ll figure something out.

Morgan: Thanks

Sprout: I'm doing this for her.

Morgan: I know...

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Morgan: I really thought it was Joaquin’s child at first. Even after she was born but then... Then she aged up to an infant, and she had your bb face. By then, things were going so well between Joaquin and I, and he was such a good father that I just didn't think...

Sprout: I can’t believe this!! You didn’t think I deserved to know?

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While Pillow Watches TV, Sprout and Morgan discuss their newly arisen co-parenting task.

Sprout: What the woohocking plum Morgan!? You told me that baby was your husband’s baby!!

Morgan: I know. Please let me explain...

Sprout: WELL I'M ALL EARS

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Sprout: Hey Morgan. It's been a while huh? I think you should come to San Sequoia NOW.

Morgan: Oh shit, is she there?

Sprout: Oh she’s here alright. Cute Sprout face and everything.

Morgan: Shit. I’ll be right there.

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Twig: OH FOR WOOHOCKS SAKE! I'm am sooooooo DONE.

Morgan: I'm sorry???

Twig: Sorry, this is not meant at you. SPROUT! You have a visitor! SPROOOOOOOOOUUUUT!

Sprout: Ooooh my watcher! But... I used protection. I think? Ooop!

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Sprout: I will never forgive you for this Morgan. You have robbed that girl of so much. Screentime, a relationship with her siblings not to mention her grandparents… and probably a chance to be heir too.

Morgan: I don’t know what to say except I’m sorry...

Sprout: Yeah...well

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Morgan: I wasn’t thinking that far ahead. I thought it was best for us all. You had your hands full with your twins, and Joaquin and I desperately wanted a child. I know I should have told you... it was selfish of me not to.

Sprout: Were you ever going to tell me?

Morgan: I was, truly. But Pillow beat me to it.

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A quick loading screen later and Morgan is in San Sequoia.

Morgan: Hello Sprout.

Sprout: Good evening Morgan.

Morgan: Why don't you go watch TV sweetie.

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After dinner it's time for some skinny dipping during the sunset and of course the rest is history.

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Sprout: OMW... it's NOT my baby! Well that's a first. Phew!

Morgan: Yeah, I just wanted to let you know in person. Joaquin and I are going to give our mccc marriage another try. This baby is just what we need.

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He is only halfway done when he gets a text from his sauna-lover Morgan. So he decides to invite her over because he knows the Watcher desperately wants a redhaired Swan.

It turns out Morgan is in a bit of a mood though.

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Sprout: So this is your way of saying you won't be checking in on lil Sprout anymore?

Morgan: Yeah, sorry. It was fun while it lasted, but I owe to Joaquin.

Sprout: Well... if you change your mind, you know where to find me. I'm always up for some wicked or non wicked woohoo.

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Morgan loves Sprout's level 3 dinner! I mean, he's no Nimbus Lacey, but you can't go wrong with a classic BLT!