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http://shout-geronimo.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] shout-geronimo.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2011-07-03 01:22 pm

Of Fezzes and Unlikely Friendships [Active]

Character(s): Pumbaa, Timon, Eleven
Content: The Doctor makes good on his promise to show Timon and Pumbaa what a fez is, among other things.
Setting: Starts off at Palazzo Townhomes; who knows where else it'll end up?
Time: Late morning.
Warnings: Look at who's in this log. Yeah.

When the Doctor and Timon had first spoken, they hadn't exactly done what was usually known as "getting along". They'd butted heads almost immediately, so it came as no surprise that they ended up turning a rather promising argument into an agreement to go ride bikes and try on hats. Honestly, the Doctor should have known it would have turned out that way.

He whistled to himself, in a good mood as he walked the bike over to the Palazzo Townhomes. He didn't have a bike small enough for Timon, and he definitely didn't own one suitable for Pumbaa. Perhaps he could build one, but in the meantime, he'd attached a trailer to the back of the bike so he could tow the two around. The Doctor paused once he reached the statue and looked around for signs of the meerkat and warthog. He'd seen the movie; he knew what they looked like (and even if he hadn't, he'd seen warthogs and meerkats before).

"Timon! Pumbaa!" he called, his head thrown back so his voice could carry. "I'll have you two out."

[identity profile] learntoloveem.livejournal.com 2011-07-12 11:03 pm (UTC)(link)
The Doctor's words cheered Pumbaa up a little, but the smile was right back where it belonged as soon as Timon explained himself. The warthog hadn't thought of it that way. "Oh, okay buddy! Both of us relaxing at the same time while still getting to see the city does sound really great!"

And it fit right in with the Hakuna Matata philosophy, which suited him just fine. He could imagine it now, the Doctor pedaling away on the bicycle while he rode in the back with his bestest best friend, lounging in style.

Wait, what was a pedal? The question left Pumbaa stumped long enough to miss the bickering about heights.