"Think...think...think," Pooh stated as he tapped his fluff filled head. "Think...think...think..." Even with his traditional meditative habit, he couldn't come up with something. What in the world could be possibly do?
"P-pooh, w-what are you d-doing?" Piglet stuttered. Pooh was aghast, however could have Piglet snuck up on him like that?
"I'm thinking," Pooh stated rather matter-of-factly.
"Okay Heero," Piglet stated, his meter long braid slipping over his should as he bent down to pick up the fallen book.
"Think...think...thin..." Wait a minute. When did Piglet grow a braid...Duo's braid in fact. And why did the little pig call him a hero?
"No more A. A. Milne for you." Piglet looked up, his blue-purple eyes shining. Whoa, now Piglet had purple eyes.
Piglet flipped the braid over his shoulder as he straightened, the book in his right hand. "You know I shouldn't have let Wufei give you the Tao of Pooh, that shit'll mess with your mind." With that the little pink pig disappeared from the sunny meadow.
"Now where was I?" Pooh asked, shifting on the grey-blue grass. "Oh yes...think...think...think..."
~FIN~