"Huh?" That was a weird question. "Like anyone from Lumpy Space World sounds. 'Oh my glob, like, whatever,' stuff like that. I'm sure Finn told you about the time he and Jake were almost turned into Lumpy Space people, right? It was pretty creepy."

[That promise was nice, but not one that she thought that Primcess Bubblegum could back up too well. After all, she had talked with other people, and if they could easily get out of there, they would. Making it a royal promise would have been crazy: she knew Princess Bubblegum wouldn't be able to keep it.]

[Of course, little matters now: they've got stuff. On Fionna's part, she looked at it and knew it was Princess Bubblegum's things, and she even smelled Marceline's scent, but kept that to herself. A hoodie, a crown, a T-shirt, a skirt, leggings, and shoes.

"These totes belong to you, Princess Bubblegum," Fionna said, grinning. "And yeah, those are mine! I bet it has my ruby sword and everything! Thanks, Marceline!"

[She had no shyness here: the dumb dress was off and her blue shirt, skort, knee socks and shoes were on.'

"Oh man, I feel SO much better!"