Getting in to Trouble

[canfinallyroar]

[Simba finds a table in the back. In a dark corner. What's he doing there, you ask? Well, he ordered a steak. Hopefully, Timon doesn't find him.]

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[cowardly_hero]

Oh, hey, Simba! I was wondering where you were. What are you doing all the way back here? I saved you a seat up a the front!

[canfinallyroar]

[Attempts to hide the plate under the table in a vacant chair.]

T-Timon!

[cowardly_hero]

You were expecting otherwise?

[canfinallyroar]

[His face is plastered with guilt.]

Well, I was expecting Pumbaa to be with you.

[cowardly_hero]

In a place like this? Who are you kidding? You know how he is in crowds.

[canfinallyroar]

Oh, yeah. Haha.

[So...torn. The meat! But...Timon! Oh, the turmoil!]

I'll uhm...I'll see you up there in a sec.

[cowardly_hero]

Ah, that's alright. This doesn't look like a bad spot either. We'll just stay here. [he moves to sit in the seat beside Simba - that's right, on his steak :|]

[canfinallyroar]

[The shot goes to slow-motion as Simba tries to grab the plate before Timon sits on the juicy, warm piece of meat, a look of terror spread across his face.]

NO!!

[cowardly_hero]

[pauses] You... Don't want me to sit with you?

[canfinallyroar]

[Simba was about to answer, but in his panic, he knocked the plate of meat over, and it tilted a bit on the edge of the chair before...SPLAT! Simba's secret dinner was now on the floor, right in front of the meerkat.]

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[dragu_slave]

Hey, I think I saw your pal Timon 'round here, you should hide the stea-...

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[dragu_slave]

[Sloooooowly, backs away and sweatdrops.]

Ah heh... Nevermind....

[Turns to leave.]