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'Cake? Beemo?' Fionna looked carefully all around the kitchen of the Treehouse, crouched down next to the couch. When there was no reply, she quietly lifted up a cushion and pulled out a wad of a pink gooey substance. She curled up on the couch and held it to her face. Since the Tree Wizard hadn't wanted the lock of Gumball's hair, she figured there was nothing wrong with her keeping it. It reminded her of how he had said that he really did like her. 'Hey, whatcha doin', toots?' Fionna jumped and squeaked as Beemo and Cake appeared from behind the couch. 'Dude!' Cake smiled at her cheekily. 'Don't worry, sis. We won't tell anybody about the p