Dreamtime

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I can't really remember Sesame Street so I'm sorry if anything is... yeah. But then again, it's supposed to be a bit of a more 'behind-the-scenes' outlook since they're all adults now.

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 *Fionna's POV*

 I fell asleep quickly after we made camp, and I had the weirdest dream. First, it started off with a brunette woman in a lab coat helping me to my feet. "Hello, I'm Olivia. You, Marshall, Gumball, Ashley, Betty and I are all in a joint-dream, to exchange information and whatnot."

 She clapped her hands twice, and the once blank background turned to what appeared to be an old-fashioned coffee shop, with Betty- a woman I recognized from a bunch of old tapes from the Ice Queen as her secret identity- Marshall, Gumball, and Ashley.

Everyone was seated at a different table, except for Gumball and Ashley, who were talking quietly.

 Betty was also in a labcoat, and was making notes on a clipboard. Marshall was reading a newspaper, and besides everyone already mentioned, the coffee shop was empty.

Olivia cleared her throat. No one looked at her.

She tried again, before narrowing her eyes. "You all get one last chance."

 She tried whistling, but no one- not even Marshall, (who sometimes moved his newspaper a little to talk to Betty, that's how I knew it was him) looked up.

Olivia sighed, and pinched the bridge of her nose. "Cover your ears, kid. This will not be pretty."

 I obliged, and Olivia let out a piercing shriek. Everyone looked up at her.

"Where's the fire?" Gumball snapped.

"Why didn't you just clear your throat?" Betty added.

Olivia crossed her arms, and looked at me. "Back me up on this. I tried to get their attention three times like a normal person before finally sounding like I was being murdered."

 I nodded. Marshall's eyes snapped to me, and he sprinted over, kissing me as soon as he was in range. "Fi...!"

Olivia rolled her eyes, before walking over to the counter and ordering a highly complicated drink that appeared instantly out of nowhere, and sitting down with Betty. "Am I the only one who thought this time would be used to tell him where she is, not happy-teenager-making-out time?"

Betty nodded. "You underestimate teenagers."

 "Should we tell them about the transference?" Olivia asked.

"What transference?" Gumball asked.

"Well... say Fionna gives something in her pocket to Marshall. When he wakes up, it really will be in his pocket. It only works with pockets though... hm." Betty answered, sipping her own coffee.

"How are we here?" Ashley wondered.

 "No one cleans out their hairbrushes." Olivia said vaguely.

"We used your DNA signatures to bring you here. And no- we didn't break into your houses. Peppermint Maid collected the hairbrushes for us, figuring out Fionna's hairbrush was at Marshall's house in the first place." Betty added, looking at me.

Marshall slipped something into my pocket. "Fi... they're going to try and perform a memory charm on you, to make you forget everyone, and everything- especially me. This should counteract it. Make sure you remember, okay?"

I nodded. "I'll try."

He kissed my forehead. "Good, because you're stuck with me now."

"I'm thinking of a song." Olivia grinned.

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