"So, Fionna, where'd you get those mini-people anyway?" Marshall said, pouring tomato juice into a glass.
"Uh, some hill or cliff, I can show you if you like." Fionna said. She was still trying to pull mini-Marshall and mini-Fionna apart. "Ew, they won't stop kissing."
Marshall laughed. "Oh well, then. Leave them alone."
"Pfft, no way! You're actually fine with that happening?" Fionna said, surprised.
"Ha! No!" Marshall said nervously.
Fionna's eyes narrowed. "Okay..."
Marshall flew out of the room and came back in with a paper bag.
"So, anyway I just got back from a day at the Grocery Kingdom," Marshall said, pulling out a box of strawberries, a bottle of tomato juice, raw pasta, apples, a bar of chocolate, and ketchup flavored potato chips.
Fionna dived for the chocolate. "Mind if I get this?"
"Actually, no, I got that for you." Marshall said casually.
Fionna blushed. "Thanks."
"I'm gonna make some spaghetti, then we can bring it up to that hill or cliff thing for a picnic." Marshall suggested.
"Sure," Fionna agreed.
Some time later, Marshall finished the spaghetti. "Are you ready? Cause the spaghetti's done."
"Oh, yeah, I packed a basket and stuff." Fionna said, holding up a small, beaten up basket. "It's magical, so it can hold anything! PG gave it to us last winter."
"Okay, here's the plates of spaghetti." Marshall put them in. "Do you need me to carry that for you?" he grinned.
"Of course not!" Fionna said. "Sometimes a girl's gotta carry her own picnic basket." She joked.
"How far's the place?" Marshall asked. "Oh yeah, and don't forget the bag of little people, in case we get bored."
Fionna threw the bag of little people into the basket. "I'm sure they won't ruin the spaghetti, and it's not very far, it's like, ten minutes away if you walk- or float slowly."
"M'kay." Marshall agreed, and floated out the door.
Fionna followed him, saying, "Hurry up, Marshall, you're so slow. We're going to miss the sunset!"
Marshall laughed. "Pssh, race you to the hill!"
Five minutes later, Fionna and Marshall arrived at the cliff, sweaty and panting. Fionna brought out the picnic basket, and Marshall took out some plates and the big container of spaghetti.
"Dinner is served!" Fionna said, scooping some spaghetti onto her plate and Marshall's with a flourish.
They dug in, finishing the pasta immediately.
"Wow, Fi, it's a miracle this actually tastes good." Marshall joked.
Fionna poked him in the belly. "Remember why we came here?" She held up the bag of little people.
"Oh yeah... Right. So this is where you got them?"
"Yup. I'm gonna experiment a little bit now..." Fionna pulled out mini-LSP and mini-Fionna.
"Ew, seriously? LSP?" Marshall groaned. "Gross."
Fionna poked him again, and motioned for him to watch.
Mini-Fionna and mini-LSP were playing cards. They saw mini-LSP put down a card, and mini-Fionna laughed, put down another, and threw down all her cards, saying "Wa! Wa!" triumphantly.
Fionna giggled. "I should try playing cards against LSP then."
"Little you is so cute." Marshall said.
He immediately wanted to take that back. Fionna looked at him weirdly, then rummaged around in the bag, pulling out mini-Marshall.
"What are you trying to do...?" Marshall said uncertainly.
"Oh you know, nothing."
"Nothing, huh?"
"Yup. Nothing." she said, bringing out a mini-picnic blanket, a plate of spaghetti, and putting mini-them on the blanket beside each other.
Marshall watched the two sharing the spaghetti, until they ended up eating the same strand. "Aw, Fi, that's so cheesy, we see that in so many movies!"
"Too bad, Marshall, no interfering with the little people, remember?"
Marshall watched as the two little people kissed.
"Here we go again." he groaned.