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[Bonnibel had been walking for some time now. The sun was high and warm in the sky when she had started out, and now it had just slipped past the horizon. Her legs and feet were sore hours ago, and now she was also starting to get hungry
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"Yeah, what Fionna is saying is totally the truth. Yanked and ganked, Queen Butt took our stuff too. This is more than caggabe, Bonni! This is brussel sprouts! The Ice King could never pull off a stunt like this!"
┫If it were the Ice King they would be long out of this place! Which is really the reason why Marceline keeps avoiding talking about it. The Queen of Hearts is no poo brain and far more cunning than their usual foe. Just how do you tell a work-a-holic Princess that she may never see her kingdom again?┣
"I wanted to save it for when you were sitting, sheesh! But since Fionna has totally got this, I guess we might as well spill."
┫She takes a moment to apparently gather her thoughts and get her words into line. No, not really. She takes a moment to slap an icy hand over her mouth and do a poor job at not laughing! Bonni's discomfort and squeaking, they've always been the best ice breakers!┣
"Do I need to pronounce you two Princess and Knight?! Get a castle you two!"
┫Yeah, as soon as the words are out she knows that she'll regret them eventually. But now isn't eventually, thankfully! Oh yeah, Marceline is totally looking. The red makes her stomach gurgle mightily; however, she pushes onward. Finding a clearing to set up camp is the best idea.┣
"Fionna read more than I did, so she's totally the one to ask about the dirt. Apparently we're here to rebuild or some junk. Wait a second!"
┫With that she dashes forward, having found a small clearing between two rather large fruit trees! Perfect!┣
(OOC: Dude! Thank you so much! And yeah, it did! I owe you! With all this needing to edit and LJ being bonkers with getting posts out of place I think you might need a paid account yourself.)
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[Which made Fionna pout a little, apparently not noticing the language the other girls are talking for the moment. It still sucks, not having Cake here and having to read and adventure without her. They were a team. But she knew if Cake were watching, she'd want her to press on.]
"W-what the hay? I was just helping her out dude! I'm a hero, remember!"
[Oh yeah, the dirt.]
"It's at the edge of this garden: you're supposed to make it into whatever you want. I need to make the tree fort again. You guys can come if you want."
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"So what, this invisible, untouchable Perv Queen tries to get us 'together' just so she can watch the whole thing? That's so unbelievably gross and way creepy! And wait just a minute, you have an Ice Queen?! Where in Ooo do you live? The parallels are getting to be quite interesting!"
[Bonni shuddered just talking about it! This made the Ice King look like a sad and almost harmless old man! And wait, what was that about an Ice Queen? Curiouser and curiouser. Then, looking up to the sky Bonnibel called out as loud as she could without being a bother to Fionna, who was kind enough to tote her around.]
"Hey Queen Butt! You're hearing this right now, right? Why don't you go chew on a turnip and let us watch for a change! And then you can go GET LUMPED and send us all the LUMP home!"
[Lumpy Space vernacular is how you know someone is mad and means it! PB was actually rather happy that she was being carried right about now. She had an idea of what was lurking unsaid, and it would have taken her to her knees. While she herself may have been an easy kidnapping target, not just anyone can waltz in and steal up the queen of the vampires. If this Butt Queen was someone who could hold Marceline against her will, PB had to brace herself for the possibility that they may not be going home anytime soon. Or at all. That her kingdom might fall into the sour hands of Lemongrab, and that she might never even be able to say goodbye to her people, or to her friends. To Finn and Jake, and more than anyone to her best friend, Lady Rainicorn. Thankfully for her Marceline's teasing came along just at the right time.]
"MARCELINE! That's just... uncalled for! She's just.. Quiddit!"
[She flailed and kicked playfully in Fionna's arms, but she laughed too, and stuck her tongue out at Marceline, just to make sure she didn't rekindle the flames of awkward. All three of them were plucked up like that, all three of them had someone or something left behind. Bonni was just going to have to be strong for Fionna and Marceline, and try and keep their spirits high! Then she realized it. The Perv Queen did take their stuff. All of it! They were all wearing a simple white dress. Including Marceline. How in the lump did she not notice that sooner? Suddenly all of the awkward tension around Bonni was gone with a resounding laugh.]
"Pffffffbt! Nice dress there Marceline Monroe!"
[She thought that was the last name of the actress from The Seven Year Itch, one of the old movies they had watched at Movie Night, anyway.]
"Yeah, we need to find something that can give Marcie some shelter from the sun, right? And wait, what the cabbage you live in a tree fort too? You really are just like Finn! Next you're going to tell us that Cake is a magical dog, and your sister!"
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"I was told that even if you're careful this Queen will find a way to get you. I don't know what kind of kicks she is getting out of this but what I do know is that you have to wake up pretty early in the morning to pull one over on us girls from Ooo!"
┫Sneaking a quick glance over at Fionna and Bonnibel Marceline tilts her head. Here they are smiling, laughing and taunting their captors. It's like Finn is here, yet not. Lost in thought she finds her mind reeling: Marshall Lee, Ice Queen and Cake: Just what is Fionna feeling right now?
Those thoughts crash and burn thanks to Princess Bubblegum's screaming. Get lumped. Just a few hours ago Marceline thought she'd never hear that again!┣
"Yeah, yeah! I'm sorry you two! But if the image fits you have to admit!"
┫With a groan Marceline makes busy gathering up some wood, her face burning with a blush while her back was turned. These dresses do more than make you cold, they're embarrassing! She really, really, really needs to find her stuff! However, food and being warm are more important! All these things to get done and worry about and all before the sun comes up, ugh! ┣
"Fionna, didn't you say that there is a Prince Gumball too? You haven't said too much about where you're from outside of it being where we're from. As for me and the sun I'll cross that bridge when I find it!"
┫Vegatables, fruit and animals. Marceline can smell them all and is formulating a plan in her head to get food rich quick. For some reason she keeps thinking of birds, she was told something about birds.┣
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[Well, something about getting down with girls, a concept that Fionna just HAD to revisit and blushed accordingly. Man, who needed to go putting ideas like that in people's heads? It was as bad as that time with that ghost who caught the ball with his butt! Some things were just too strange to think about! For her, anyway.]
[Speaking of cold, Fionna did shiver slightly, but that was all they were going to get: she was an adventurer, they depended on her to be the strongest! She just made sure her hat stayed on tight, trying not to think of images.]
"The Ooo you guys keeps talking about is just like mine, but everybody that's a guy from your world is a girl in mine, and the same backwards! Prince Gumball is pretty flippin sweet, and is a great ruler. You guys ought to meet him someday."
[Happily, she's gotten over him, though only just. She looked at Princess Bubblegum, seeing the resemblance.
"Huh? No way dude, Cake is a cat. But she IS all that other stuff you said!"
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"You're darn right you have to get up early for that Marcie! The Queen of Butts will regret coming to Ooo for her little kidnapping pervy games when we're done raising the Nightosphere in this place!"
"And no way Marcie, I'm not admitting to anything unless you let me call Marceline Monroe some more! And hey you both talked to other girls being held here right? Are there any others from Ooo, or is the Queen of Butts finding some other place to pluck people from?"
[Prince..Gumball? This was weird. Way weird. Really way weird, in a really weird way. It really was like everything in Fionna's Ooo was the same as their Ooo, but with a few little differences like gender.]
"What the nuts, Prince Gumball?! Gumball, not Gumbald right? I had a great uncle named Gumbald. I wonder just how far this Mirror Ooo of yours goes. Lemme make a few scientific wild guesses and see how many stick! Prince Gumball has a servant named Peppermint Maid? And he's friends with Lord Rainicorn? And sometimes a weird floating guy called Lumpy Space Prince hangs around?"
[She laughed, and hoped it would be infectious. Fionna and Cake seemed a mirror of Finn and Jake in so many ways, and she knew that Finn would crumble to bits in days without Jake at his side. Fionna was probably missing Cake more than she wanted to think about.]
"The sun is absolutely not a bridge we're crossing when we get to it, Marceline! I've seen what happens when you get any sunlight on you, and we're not taking any of those kinds of risks! I just wish Science were here to help me engineer some lightproof junk."
[Bonni noticed Fionna's little shiver, and did what little she could to stay close to her and keep her warm, and really seriously hoped that doing so wouldn't garner any more teasing from Marceline. Really it was the least she could do for being kept off of her foot, and it wasn't like she wasn't feeling the cold either. And just what was the idea the Queen of Butts had with these little white dresses in this weather?! The least she could do was provide them with sweaters and some sleeping bags! Even the ICE KING had better kidnapping courtesy! Thinking about the cold, she couldn't help but to worry about how bad Marceline probably had it. She didn't produce the same amount of body heat, and didn't have someone who had carried her to provide some extra warmth. Then, she figured, it was time to go ahead and bite the gobstopper a little early, even if it was going to be embarrassing as math.]
"Hey Marceline, get over here for a sec before you go off to do that food finding stuff."
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"We may need all the power in the Nightosphere to get out of here, maybe even more! It is possible to go home, but only if the Queen get tired of you not playing nice and sends you back."
┫Turning around to face PB and Fionna again Marceline gives a dramatic, and looping, roll of her beady little eyes. Yeah, she is steadily getting back to being herself bit by bit. Enough so that once her eyes adjust to the dim light of the fire she is able to see the streak of red as it races across Fionna's cheeks: Which she'll get around to pointing out and calling the Adventurer on.┣
"Oh fine, Bonni! I'll give it a rest if you do? And I dunno, of all the talking heads we're the only ones from Ooo that I've seen."
"Fionna, what's with the red? Your head'll turn into a tomato if you keep it up! So you might as well tell!"
┫Well, she won't threaten to bite since: She wouldn't anyway and tomato gives her cabbage freaky dreams. Marceline picks up a twig and gives the fire a poke or two, keeping the flames rolling. As the smoke gives rise the scent is very clearly that of apple. Not just any apple, but wick. The wood really shouldn't smell this way, not in Winter at least. Shielding her eyes, purely out of habit, she looks up at the canopy over head. Sure enough, there is red in them thar leaves!┣
"Trust me, I know just how dirt balls it is when I'm in the sun. It is almost as dirt balls as standing around in the snow wearing this sheet! Right now Science can't do the work and I'll just improvise until something more permanent comes along. Like we find that sand or some junk."
┫Wait, did Fionna say that Cake is a cat? That is the total opposite of Jake the dog. Maybe it is the hunger and cold working together to make her brain run faster, but she is beginning to read between the lines. As Bonni pokes and prods Fionna for more information, in a purely scientific way of course, Marceline takes a few steps away from the fire--her bat nose wiggling as she tries to make out other scents in the air. Glob, being so hungry really isn't helping her senses.┣
"What's up, BonBon?"
┫Unable to catch more than the scent of the fire Marceline wanders back over to Fionna and Bonni, her head tilted. All this shivering and blushing can be hidden or gotten rid of by sitting by the fire, or at least that was part of Marceline's intent. A lot is going through The Vampire Queen's head right now, a fact that she is hiding with her usual carefree smile and occasional jabs. They are cold, hungry, hurt, alone and far from home. Sure, Fionna is an adventurer but this is too much for one set of shoulders to bare.┣
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"Prince Gumball is one of the nicest, smartest guys I know. He's the type of dude that would do anything for his people, and sometimes he gets flack for that. But so long as I'm there to make sure that he gets treated ok, nothing bad will happen to him...except that one thing with the Lickhkind. But that was the Ice Queen's fault anyway."
[Oh yeah, they were wearing weird clothes. She figures that was probably why she shivered a little while ago. Not that she was going to let THEM see her complaining.]
And its Lord Monichrome, actually. He is just cool looking, man. And I'm not a tomato! I just...its cold, yeah, that's it!"
[She shook her head]. "Whatevs. Let's go hunt for some chow. I can do the cleaning and junk."
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"So she sends people home that get under her skin? That's perfect you guys, we've already our daring escape plans written out! We get the Queen of Butts so flipped out that she can't stand us anymore, and pops us home like a great big..."
[She paused with a look of horror.]
"...What the nuts, you guys, talking heads?! Oh lemons Marceline, Fionna, do they decapitate people that don't play along here, and keep their heads alive as grim warnings?! Oh cabbages, oh cabbages, oh cabbaaaagggggeeeeeeesssss this is bad! This is brussel sprouts bad! Can I take back all that Queen of Butts stuff?"
[At the mention of Gumball's run in with the Lich Bonni put aside her panic attack long enough to turn to Marceline, a look of mild shock on her face. The parellels between the two Ooos went far, almost too much so. Prince Gumball fell victim to the Lich because of the Ice Queen? That was too similar to her own little incident. Then there was Lord Monochromicorn and Cake, who had more variables in them than just gender and name. PB, or really here without a kingdom, B decided to make another little scientific test by teasing, which was of course the best science. Besides, Marceline had already started on the teasing road with the tomato comment!]
"He sounds like an awesome prince, and I'm sure he appreciates all the stuff you do for him, Fionna. But I bet you really must like him a lot! to help him out so much!"
[You could actually hear the space between A and Lot when she said it. Proper spelling leads to proper dictation, that's what Peppermint Butler always said. And probably also what Peppermint Maid said, although that was a little scary to think about.]
[Bonni stood up from Fionna and tested her weight on her right foot. It still hurt a little, but it didn't seem to be broken or anything. With a little teeny bit of wincing she made her way over to the camp fire, and eagerly plopped herself down in front of it, enjoying its warmth. Then, turning to face Marceline she grasped firmly at a few locks of of the gum-hair tucked away by the side of her neck (someplace a little out of sight) and gave it a sharp tug. The glob of hair came free with a resonant snap, and she reached out to place the it in the palm of Marceline's hand. It was still a little warm, and brightly pink. Her face, however, was crimson enough to be an appetizer for this snack.]
"Eat this before you go out looking for food, okay? Then I'm totes helping when we look for the sand."
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⦅She feels like a total lame brain for not even thinking about it. Since she woke up in this place she had spent every second thinking about how to get home and yet asking her Dad to come pick them up hadn't crossed her mind! Stupid, stupid. stupid!⦆
"I don't know that for sure. I just heard that sometimes she sends people away and sometimes she drags them back. We can give lighting a fire under her hams a try while I find them stuff to get my dad here?"
⦅Oh great! Marceline totally didn't mean to freak Bonni out! Again, that is the last thing that needed to happen! Wincing, she puts her hands out in front of herself and shakes her head frantically! How the plum is she going to defuse this ticking time bomb!?⦆
"I don't know! I don't think she does! Uh..you remember movie night? It is kind of like that but the people in the glass talk to you and you can talk to them! It is cabbaged and lumped up but nothing that horrific! She is a Queen and she is a Butt, but the last thing we need is for her to be all over us and junk, right?"
⦅Fionna talking means that there is less room for Marceline to make another panic attack worthy slip of the tongue! Really, she is totally going to have to watch herself from here on out! If they're going to make make it out or adjust she has to tread softly as all get out. While she is getting used to Fionna, Marceline really isn't sure if she will ever get used to hearing about Prince Gumball and the Vampire King. Okay, there is something much worse than them, the Lich! She does her best to hide the shiver that crawled it's way along her spine.⦆
"Prince Gumball has probably worn a rut into the palace floors, worried to bubbles over you Fionna! Bonni is right! When you help someone so much you can't help but really like them! You aren't just any tomato, you're a blushing tomato!"
⦅Laughing to herself Marceline gives the tree next to her a few hard nudges with her shoulder, shaking loose a few apples from the lower canopy of the tree. Before she can bend over to snatch them up PB is on her way over, the act itself enough to make the Vampire inwardly squirm, flail and demand that the Princess park her butt this instant! When she does park it Marceline sits next to her, confusion written all over her face.⦆
"Bonni, hey wait! You can't! I can't!"
⦅Blushing furiously she gives up on arguing and just lets the lock of bubblegum hair rest in her palm. All she can think is, What in glob's name is going through PB's brain right now?! Of all the things that could have been said or given, Bonni had done this! Marceline carefully holds it, worried (foolishly) that her body heat (there is a distinct lack there of that she is forgetting) will melt the hair. She turns around, looking to Fionna, embarrassed a million times over. Stuttering she plasters a hand over her mouth, taking a few second to steel her nerves and maybe do as Bonni told her to.⦆
"T...thanks." ⦅She clears her throat⦆ "Yeah, to the both of you. N..now lets get this done with!"
⦅She picks up the apples that she knocked loose and gently sets them in Bonni's lap. Given the injury that she claims to not be so bad, gathering fallen fruit suits the best. With a pop of her neck Marceline shifts forms again, this time to her half wolf. Tired or not she will be able to ferret out wild birds this way!⦆
"Anything you can get your mitts on, totally grab! Watch Bonni, I'll try to make this quick!"
⦅She snaps her mouth shut and bounds off into the snow, howling and growling the whole way. If this magic dirt thing ends up being a bust they need another way to survive through whatever the next day decides to bring. ⦆
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[And she didn't exactly relish the idea if fighting somebody like Marceline's dad (or Marshall lee's mom in the last case), not when they had to take care of a bunch of other stuff here.]
"Nah dude, there aren't talking heads. Its the way people talk to teach other all over the place here. I think they called it the Vine or some biz."
[This would be one of those times where the girls would see a little difference between her and Finn: she was not thirteen, and she would actually take the time to read stuff...when Cake wasn't here. Seriously though, just think of Cake made her feel sad, something she was trying to shrug off just for now.]
"We can just not talk about him for now," Fionna said, hiding her face, which was red again. "He's awesome of course, but that's it. He's an awesome dude and that's it. I'm an adventurer, I have lotsa other stuff I got to do. If he's missing me, he misses me like a bro misses another bro anyway. You guys are as bad as Cake!"
[Once again, ANOTHER reason she and Finn were different. She'd accepted that she and PG would stay friends, and that she probably ought to not be fawning over him anyway. That was how the Ice Queen tricked her that one time.]
"Good luck, Marcie," Fionna called out, and when the vampire queen had left, Fionna gave Princess Bubblegum a look. "You guys are pretty friendly yourself, huh? But I thought that about PG and Marshall Lee too. I mean, she didn't offer ME an apple, and I don't remember you talking about how hungry you were."
[Oh yes, that is a SMUG look she is giving you. Tease her about Prince Gumball, you get your comeuppance.]
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"What the junk Marceline! There were apples up there? Why did you let me embarrass myself then, you butt?"
[She tossed an apple to Fionna, trusting that she'd be able to catch it, before taking a bite from one of her own.]
"Fionna, I'm not being given preferential treatment! I've practically been demoted from princess to purveyor of pomaceous picked produce! If this keeps up I may be the new Tree Trunks."
[Someone somewhere once said something about hunger being the best of sauces, and right now she would be inclined to agree. The apples tasted like the could just as well have been royal tarts! ...Okay no, they weren't anywhere near the amazing perfection of flavor and more flavor that were the royal tarts, but they were food, and that alone was a Globsend. She ate the apple ravenously, barely even avoiding the seeds. ]
"I'm not sure quite how friendly we usually are Fionna. Sometimes we're one little fight away from one of us getting staked and the other losing all of her red. Did Marshall Lee and Prince Gumball fight like that too, in the Ooo you're from?"
[Bonni wondered a little if she and Marceline were holding back their usual squabbles because Fionna was there to keep them balanced, or if it was because they were willing to put aside their differences in the face of adversity. Could just as well have been a bit of both. And she had actually been trying to patch their friendship together since that one day (and night) at the Doorlord's, but it wasn't always easy, and it didn't always work out.]
[She gave Fionna another apple, handing it to her this time with an appreciative smile.]
"Thanks for carrying me over here Fionna; I totes owe you for that."
[Yes you could also hear the semicolon, although it didn't sound too far off from a period or a comma. Peppermint Butler probably said something about punctuation and syntax too, but really, no one was paying attention by that point. He also said stuff like "Falsehood is invariably the child of fear in one form or another." and "Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the law" but who listened to that anyway.]
(OOC: Sorry for taking a while! Christmas stuff got in the way.)
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"You're Marceline, The Vampire Queen! You're too awesome to let this get you down!"
⦅Okay, so she isn't feeling as awesome as usual. Right now she feels..afraid and maybe a little scared. Okay, a lot scared. She is out of her element, something she hasn't been since before the Mushroom War. Back then she was just surviving and learning along the way. There is a huge difference between that and this. Here she is just lost. At least she isn't alone, she has Lady Finn Fionna and Bonnibel. However, she isn't sure which one is stranger to her: A female Finn or not being at odds with the Princess of the Candy Kingdom? Lost in thought, and unused to the snow, she nearly falls flat on her muzzle due to her paw getting caught in something.⦆
⦅Planting her butt and nose into the snow she sniffs and claws, doing her best to free her paw from whatever tangled about it. Shaking her head a few hard times she pulls back, whimpering in confusion. Whatever it is it smells really familiar with a little bit of an unfamiliar edge to it. With a puppy like yip she rolls onto her back, shaking the cold wet thing free. Even though it is thrown free the smell continues to bother her, compelling her to keep digging. Once the smell clears she noses and squints at the items: A blue sweater, a pair of knee high socks and a skort! Wait! No seriously, wait! No wonder why the smell is familiar yet not! These things don't smell like Finn, they smell like Fionna!⦆
⦅Back to her usual self for a moment she plucks up the items, wrings them out as much as she can and then folds them up. Apparently she is hunting for more than food here! Setting the clothing items aside she kneels in the snow drift, swatting the ground clear. If Fionna is anything like Finn there should be a pair of shoes and a green backpack somewhere near by! Sure enough, after a few minutes, she finds two little black Fionna scented Mary Janes; however, no backpack. Feeling accomplished, with no more familiar scents to follow, Marceline gets back onto the trail of food. There are a few sleeping foul near by! She totally has to get the drop of them for this hunt to be successful! Carrying Fionna's belongings in her maw she trods onward!⦆
(OOC: Same here! And so that Bonni and Fionna can have some time to talk along Marceline's posts are going to be hunt posts for this and her next. Then she'll be back at camp.)
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"Hey, girl or boy, here or in Ooo, you're still the ruler of Candy Kingdom, and its my duty to assist you, wherever we go. That's just my thing. Besides, Tree Trunks is ok, aside from being insane and making weird passes at me sometimes, wanting me to be his sexy princess or something. Man, that was weird."
[She was really glad Tree trunks had been influenced by that crystal apple then.]
"Nah, they're pretty good now. They used to argue a lot though, and Lumpy Space Princess kept spreading rumors they liked each other 'that' way. They see ok now though: Prince Gumball invited him to his ball and everything."
[She grinned.]
"Hey, its what I do. So what's Marci like? She looks pretty worried about you."
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"I'm glad that you're here with us Fionna. I mean, it's bad as rutabagas and turnips that you and Marceline were kidnapped by the Butt Queen too. But if we were all going to have to be kidnapped I'm glad we all found each other. When we're back home in Ooo I'd want to introduce you to everyone, to Finn, but I think you may be from someplace far off. Or something even more flipped out than that, really! And of course Tree Trunks is okay, she makes the best apple pies in the whole kingdom."
[She burst out laughing at the though of a male Tree Trunks trying to seduce Fionna. There was something so awkward about that whole thing! Had her Ooo's Tree Trunks tried to do that with Finn? Was he just too embarrassed to tell her? It was at about this point that Bonni started to worry that she was reading too much into the symmetry between Finn and Fionna's lives.]
"Wait, your LSP spread rumors about what the nuts with who the nuts?! Were they, I mean, was it for realsies?!"
[Bonni's face was red, yet again, but she really didn't want to think too hard on anything that might have implied. Reading too much into the symmetry right? But had their LSP started similar rumors? And then she decided she wasn't even going to think about it, and set off to not think about it, and of course failed.
And then she paused, for a quite a long while, collecting her thoughts. Some time had passed before she turned back to Fionna to answer her question about Marceline.]
"Marci... Is the biggest butt sometimes, but I know that's not all there is to her. She acts all tough aloof and junk, but you can totally tell that deep down she really cares about her friends, especially Finn and Jake. I think it hurts her to care about and to like people, because she's, you know, less afflicted by mortality than most of us. Because of that she's had to spend way more time alone than the rest of us glopped together, so being taken away from Ooo, from almost everyone she knows has got to be affecting her way the cabbage more than she's showing. She's fun, and fun loving, easy going, and free, and I really like all that stuff about her."
[She let out a sigh, and slumped back. Looking off at the apple she had tossed in frustration, she continued.]
"You think she's actually been worried about me? Sometimes I think... I worry, I guess, that I'm just a little irritating blip in her unending existence. Like an eighty to ninety year mosquito! Oh Glob that sounds awful."
[Turning to Fionna with a warm smile, Bonni handed her the last of the apples that had been given to her by Marceline. Well, other than the one she tossed, that is.]
"I'm sorry for teasing you about Prince Gumball earlier, but it's totally your turn now! You want to tell me more about Cake, Fionna?"
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"Man, I was not gonna ask, no way! Besides, LSP says lotsa stuff, doesn't mean its true. For all I know, she was just jealous or something. Mashaall Lee liked to flirt sometimes anyway, just to mess with my head, but it was never serious. We're just bros, and whoever he gets, he'll be lucky and junk. I looked at Marceline and thought the same stuff though: she's awesome and creepy but totally looks out for you."
[At Princess Bubblegum 's voiced apprehension, she giggled.]
"Dude, no way she thinks that. You could see she was worried and all, buds do worry all the time about each other. Marceline's just different and stuff, you can't really blame her for showing it all strange."
[She smiled.]
"Cake's my sista, true and true. We tease each other, and she gets me in trouble, but if some crumb was attacking me she'd be the first to knock him on his buns. She loves playing jokes and she and I are an awesome team. It's gonna suck, not having her around."
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