An Eggcellent Adventure || Simba&Tink
"Okay. Food first," Simba agreed with a grin and a nod before taking the first steps to the night he and Tinkerbell had planned. He was still fairly new to the carnival and didn't know very many people, but Tinkerbell seemed like a good person to play pranks with. The deeper meaning of that was simply that she didn't look like a snitch to him.
After moving down the hall, passing the rooms of some of the carnies who were probably sleeping at the moment, he stepped into the dining car. Taking a random seat and scooting close to the window, he turned to see if Tinkerbell had followed before looking down at a menu.
With mischief lurking in his veins, he felt something sweet to eat was in order. Both because sweets weren't commonplace when he lived with his parents and because he knew he would need a good sugar rush to keep him awake. "What are you getting?"