Stubborn Sickie VS Annoyed Babysitter
Daniel: [irritable] I don't need a babysitter! I can handle a little time on the... [suddenly stops] Oh crap, hold o-
[the lovely wet sound of someone barfing into a bucket. For a solid minute]
[after throwing up subsides, a long silence]
Ziva: [loud sigh] This just proves my point.
Daniel: [voice is NOTICEABLY rough now. And mildly disgruntled] .....Fine. I'll be good. [sound of chair scraping coupled with groaning as he gets up. A few footsteps, then a pause]
Ziva: What? Was I not clear the first time? BED. Or I will put you there myself.
Daniel: No, just, the recorder's still on. Could you delete that post I started? [sound of bedsprings as he lays down]
Ziva: [sound of her walking to computer and sitting down] If there are any more posts coming from Daniel, please let Ziva David know. Then I can make sure to throw his computer out the window. Thank you.
Daniel: [startled; bed squeals as he tries to sit back up] Wait, what? What are you doing?
Ziva: [fake innocence] Nothing.
Daniel: [warning tone] Ziva, don't you even dare press that button.
Ziva: This one? [amused tone]
Daniel: Ziva-!
[end recording]
[the lovely wet sound of someone barfing into a bucket. For a solid minute]
[after throwing up subsides, a long silence]
Ziva: [loud sigh] This just proves my point.
Daniel: [voice is NOTICEABLY rough now. And mildly disgruntled] .....Fine. I'll be good. [sound of chair scraping coupled with groaning as he gets up. A few footsteps, then a pause]
Ziva: What? Was I not clear the first time? BED. Or I will put you there myself.
Daniel: No, just, the recorder's still on. Could you delete that post I started? [sound of bedsprings as he lays down]
Ziva: [sound of her walking to computer and sitting down] If there are any more posts coming from Daniel, please let Ziva David know. Then I can make sure to throw his computer out the window. Thank you.
Daniel: [startled; bed squeals as he tries to sit back up] Wait, what? What are you doing?
Ziva: [fake innocence] Nothing.
Daniel: [warning tone] Ziva, don't you even dare press that button.
Ziva: This one? [amused tone]
Daniel: Ziva-!
[end recording]