One night ended up turning into two then three. When an entire week went by, Marshall got a bit angry. So, dressing in a raincoat and cap he flew over to Fionna and Cake's tree house and entered through the window.
"FIONNA! WHERE HAN-bo?" Marshall yelled looking around the room and saw the young adventuress holding out a small puprle bear who was now wearing an outfit that looked just like Marshall's.
"Oh, Marshall! We were just on our way to see you!" She laughed handing him the bear. "Sorry for the wait but as you can tell I'm not good at sewing."
With that being said Fionna held up her hands that were covered with a pale cream that oozed out from between the sticky strips of medical tape and cotton balls.
"Thats sick." He mumbled looking over his bear which was now good as new.
He smiled and handed the bear back to her.
"Why don't you hang onto him for the rest of the week?" He asked turning to leave.
"If you want you could spend the night with us. It'll be so much fun!" She smiled.
Marshall took off his jacket and hung it on the coat rack.
"That does sound fun."
And it was.