Three weeks Earlier…
Fionna had burst through the Castle doors, almost tripping the door keep on her way in.
She panted, running with a tired, yet accomplished grin on her face.
“Gumball! Guuumball!” She called out as her companion Cake stretched out after her, carrying the spoils of their latest endeavor in a makeshift pouch of her stretched skin.
Fionna continued her excited search, racing to the kitchen she’d presume he’d be in, and she was correct.
Gumball half leaned back from the grand cabinet he was practically swallowed by, smiling at her presence.
“Fionna! I take it things went well?&