You don't have to grow up so fast...[Even if it's what they've done - both of them - Mae wishes she could have kept Jamie (and herself) in that state of careless teenager. But things change when you canoodle with demons, she guesses.]

Although I'm sure your knees welcome the respite...[She grows quiet for a moment, pondering still on the fact that their lives have changed so much - and will keep changing for Jamie, until he too will cry and she'll wish to keep it from happening all over again - and how many things she's missing here that she never thought she'd miss.]

We should hold a pijama party.