9: To Fionna's House!
"Miss YN! Your oil, ma'am!" Butterscotch Butler ran after you, waving a small jar of oil at you.
"Thank you!" You smiled at her serious face as she handed you the precious jar of lipids. "Very useful. Say thanks to Bubble."
"Shall we have you again soon, ma'am?" She loved playing board games with you; especially since Prince Gumball was no match for her prowess.
"Oh, no. Bubble said no for him. Maybe for you?" You tilted your head to the side.
"I'd enjoy that ma'am. Pleasant day!" She abruptly turned around and went back to her duty.
"Pleasant day." You said to yourself. "Have pleasant day... Have... Have a pleasant day. Yes. Have a pleasant day!"
But she was already gone. Shrugging, you continued out the tunnel. You thought perhaps Marshall Lee would have been at the end, but it was so bright outside that you figured he must have retired. Especially since he was more nocturnal than most. But then again, so were you. You yawned to prove this point to yourself.
"No sleep! Must sorry Fionna and Cake." You nodded with determination. But in reality, you had no idea where you were going. As you walked through the streets of the Candy Kingdom, you looked for someone who might know the way. Then you saw her.
"Cinnamon Bun! Cinnamon Bun!" You sped at her as she smiled back at you.
"YN! Friend!" She opened her arms and you flew into them.
"Hugs!" You both cheered together as you each relinquished the other.
"Cinnamon Bun, take me to Fionna home please?" You tried to ask politely.
"Yes! Cinnamon Bun will take you to Fionna's house!" She grabbed your furry hand and began pulling you along. As sticky as she was making you, you enjoyed the contact. Avoiding Marshall Lee oftenmeant avoiding your other friends.
As you followed Cinnamon Bun, you began licking your fur, savoring the cinnamon sugar on it. You became so involved with it that you didn't realize that Cinnamon Bun had already brought you to the door of what looked like a treehouse.
"Knock, knock! Fionna!" Cinnamon Bun called out. "Me and YN are here to play!"
"Coming!" You heard her human voice call out. Then, you heard the thumping of feet as they flew down a staircase. And finally, you saw her face as she opened the door. "YN! Cinnamon Bun! How nice to see you! Come in!"
You walked in with your friend, licking the hand that she had been holding.
"Have a seat! I'll get you some water." Fionna ran to the kitchen.
"Thanks for the oil, girl. You weren't kidding when you said it's good at gettin' stuff out!" Cake walked in and sat across from you.
"Yeah. Very good for fur." You nodded as you accepted the water that Fionna handed to you. After a few small sips, you spoke again. "Wanted to say sorry for..." You paused, looking for the word, "hurting... Fionna and Cake's Gumball day."
"No, it's really not a big deal. I think it's cool that you dated him before!" Fionna affirmed you. "How did you two meet?"
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