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Princess Bubblegum yawned sleepily, burying her face in the lavender pillow beneath her head. There was movement from the other side of the bed as her companion stirred into wakefulness. She felt a cool arm around her waist as Marceline drew her closer, pressing against her back with a contented sigh. Her fingers drifted through the princess’ messy hair. The princess let out a murmur of contentment in response. “Morning, Bonnie,” whispered Marceline. “Morning, Mar-Mar,” replied Bonnibel. She turned around in the circle of Marceline’s arms, wrapping her arms around the vampire’s neck. Marceline looke