Room 308, Sunday Night

Feb 08, 2009 22:49

"Aaaaaaaand then we pass the sugar!" Bubbles chirped happily. "Would you like another cookie, Mr. Bigglesworth?"

Mr. Bigglesworth yowled unhappily. Petey was very, very tired of playing tea party.

"No? How about you, Mr. Kitty-dog?"

Abducting Timon for a tea party was easy enough. Remembering his name? That was difficult.

(FOR THE MEERKAT, YOTO ( Read more... )

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raspberryturk February 9 2009, 04:16:37 UTC
"Meerkat," Timon sighed, his heart going out to the poor cat sitting across from him. "And I'd love one."

Eating the cookie meant he didn't have to answer all those weird, chirpy little-girl questions, right?

And anyhow, free food was free.

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the_merriest February 9 2009, 04:34:31 UTC
Bubbles dutifully passed him a sugar cookie. "I made it myself!" she said proudly. She lowered her voice to add, "I didn't really. But you're s'posed to, so can we pretend? I'm not allowed to use the oven by myself."

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raspberryturk February 9 2009, 04:37:17 UTC
"Hey, for a cookie, I can pretend everything from 'I made it myself' right on up to, 'Why, Miss Nezbitt, you look absolutely ravishing in that taffeta gown tonight.'"

Really, Timon, it wasn't wise to go giving out ideas.

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the_merriest February 9 2009, 04:42:48 UTC
"Who's Miss Nezbitt?" Bubbles asked, taking a (pretend!) sip from her entirely empty tea cup. "We can invite her next time! She can wear her pretty gown!"

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