#plot 5 ;

“-No, I’m not saying that, c’mon!”

Anyone who heard Christopher Robin speak would likely assume he was having an animated phone conversation, as his side of the conversation was the only one that could be heard, though some may chalk it up to the density of this insane jungle.

“I did not say I abandoned you, just because I haven’t visited you recently, Pooh, doesn’t mean I’ve forgotten about you!” He insisted, addressing the space next to him, where he could very clearly see his friend, the yellow bear in the red shirt he’d known longer than anyone else in this whole world.

Currently, the two were on an adventure, exploring the new forest that had sprung up around their home.

It had been a lot of fun, until Pooh had asked him why he had left them all.

Frowning, Christopher Robin shook his head. “I didn’t ditch you guys for my boyfriend, don’t be silly.” He wasn’t used to Pooh being so negative - he must really have upset his friend.

Hearing a noise behind him, Christopher Robin turned, brow furrowing in confusion for a moment, before his face lit up. “Hey, Tigger!”