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entrancelogs2017-12-02 03:01 am
causesstampedes) wrote in entrancelogs2017-12-02 03:01 am
The Lion Sleeps Tonight | Open
Who: Simba and YOUR ROOM
Where: Various rooms throughout the mansion
When: 12/2, over the course of several days
Rating: G
Summary: Simba sleeps in other people's rooms, gets into their stuff
The Story:
[Sleeping on Your Bed]
[Simba was told, when he first arrived, that he could find a room here and turn it into whatever he wanted.
And either he's somewhat disregarded that advice, or just doesn't understand which rooms belong to which person. It didn't really make any sense to him why one person would sleep in one room anyway. That seemed so lonely.
Or at least it was lonely to the lion cub who's never slept alone before. The few times he's done it, he's hated it.
So instead of finding his own room, he's napping in whatever room is currently unoccupied. Climbing into people's beds and flopping on his back, or climbing under their sheets. For those who come back to their rooms... there's a lion, or at least a lion-shaped lump under your sheets.
And the rooms don't necessarily have to be unoccupied. If it's late at night and you find yourself sleeping, you might wake up to a warm lump of fur right next to your legs.]
[Getting into your stuff]
[Of course, what was the fun of just napping in someone else's room and leaving? There was so much to explore and bat around in each room...
Anyone walking in might find a lion cub playing - or attempting to take off with their socks. Or batting whatever they have laying around across the floor. Or maybe he's just staring intently at the mirror in your room.
Interrupt?]
Where: Various rooms throughout the mansion
When: 12/2, over the course of several days
Rating: G
Summary: Simba sleeps in other people's rooms, gets into their stuff
The Story:
[Sleeping on Your Bed]
[Simba was told, when he first arrived, that he could find a room here and turn it into whatever he wanted.
And either he's somewhat disregarded that advice, or just doesn't understand which rooms belong to which person. It didn't really make any sense to him why one person would sleep in one room anyway. That seemed so lonely.
Or at least it was lonely to the lion cub who's never slept alone before. The few times he's done it, he's hated it.
So instead of finding his own room, he's napping in whatever room is currently unoccupied. Climbing into people's beds and flopping on his back, or climbing under their sheets. For those who come back to their rooms... there's a lion, or at least a lion-shaped lump under your sheets.
And the rooms don't necessarily have to be unoccupied. If it's late at night and you find yourself sleeping, you might wake up to a warm lump of fur right next to your legs.]
[Getting into your stuff]
[Of course, what was the fun of just napping in someone else's room and leaving? There was so much to explore and bat around in each room...
Anyone walking in might find a lion cub playing - or attempting to take off with their socks. Or batting whatever they have laying around across the floor. Or maybe he's just staring intently at the mirror in your room.
Interrupt?]
bed!
...
...
She kneels down, wishing she had a camera on her.]
Cuuuute...
no subject
Pumbaa... you're takin' up all the room...
no subject
[mikan you are not pumbaa.]