Spell 40 .: Elphaba :. The baby is unnaturally...well..[Accidental Video / In person]
[The feed comes on (as it so often does) without Elphaba's knowledge, showing her laying on her bed with a pillow over her head. Evidently, she's attempting to block out the screaming cries of the one year old in the cot across the room]
Shut up..shut up shut up shut up.......
[Throwing the pillow to the side, she gets to her feet and grabs up the small green child]
What?? What do you want?!
[It's around this point she realises what's wrong; she had assumed that the green skin was the only thing the Author had given the kid,but apparently not. It was only crying now because it's cheeks are red and sore from where the tears had started taking effect. Slowly, her expression softens, and she (awkwardly at first) carries the crying child a little more lovingly as she walks out into the corridor, towards the bathrooms]
It had to be a baby...just HAD to be...