Character(s): Pumbaa, Simba, and Timon
Content: Pumbaa is affected by the fog. Hilarity ensues.
Setting: The apartment. Yes, that apartment. The one you're thinking of.
Time: Dusk
Warnings: ...None expected.
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Take it from me! He's got it all worked out~ )
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The lion quirked an eyebrow as he hopped off the bed to check on Pumbaa. He didn't smell anything out of the ordinary, but he was more than willing to see what was up to get something else on his mind. He turned the corner and entered the living room, seeing Pumbaa standing but seemingly ready to run off at any second. "What's up? I don't smell anything."
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But now that Simba was in the room, Pumbaa should be feeling safer, right? But he didn't, he felt worse! Like there was even more danger! That can't be right, Simba was a lion! He could definitely protect them all from anything that would want to eat them.
Then Pumbaa looked at Simba's muzzle as he talked. And he saw all those sharp, pointy teeth...
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"What's wrong? There's nothing here but the two of us." Vyers was probably out shopping for something with more purple in it, and he didn't know where everyone else was.
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Pumbaa started backing away from Simba, slowly at first, with small, baby steps. "And uh...could you please stop looking at me like that...?"
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Simba then got back up and started walking over to Pumbaa. Maybe he was sick or something? He might as well check for a fever, right? "You didn't eat Vyers' cooking, did you? Timon keeps telling us to stay away from that stuff."
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