WHO: Princess Bubblegum, and open to Marceline WHAT: PB's searching the closets for a coat, or sweater to keep her warm. WHERE: 2nd floor hallway, and then one of bedrooms on the same floor; west wing. WHEN: Monday night. RATING: PG-13, but could go higher. Will update as necessary. STATUS: Ongoing, incomplete.
During her time in the house, roughly seven days, give or take, Princess Bubblegum had only slept for a couple of hours each day. At first it was because of the stress of being away from her kingdom; then the suffocating heat had made it difficult to sleep; but now the coldness of the house was stressing her out, and it was starting to remind her a tad too much of Ice King's castle. The one saving grace, was that at least the inside wasn't covered in snow, and ice.
She had spent most of her time going from small space to small space, sitting in them as a way to keep warm. She probably should have joined most of the others in the room with the fire pit, but the thought of being touched made her skin crawl.
She had just woken up from one of her short naps, when she decided that maybe she could search the house for a jacket, or something to keep her warm.
“Once I get to a better temperature, I can hopefully start working on a way to get out of this place, or at least prevent it from taking even more people from their homes,” she muttered to herself as she walked along the second floor, examining the doors that she saw.
As soon as she hit the west end of the hallway, PB knocked on the first bedroom door she saw. “Hello? Is there anyone in here?” she called out.
When she received no answer, PB opened up the door, and made a quick beeline for the closet; where hopefully she could find a coat, jacket, a sweater, or something.