Dec 31, 2011 14:35
[the feed clicks on and, for a second, it's so quiet it sounds like it might be an accidental recording - then amy's distinct scottish brogue comes hissing in from the silence in a peevish whisper.]
Rory where are you!! You've been gone for almost an hour! If I'd known they were going to make you weave the diapers yourself I would've--
[the waspish tirade comes to an abrupt halt as she is interrupted by a whimpering, and then the full-blown wailing of a fussy infant. her voice, sliding back into its normal pitch, is all melting concern:]
Shhhhhh, sshhhh Melody... I wasn't really shouting at him, nobody's fighting! Shhhhh, sweetheart... how about a smile for your big old milk-thing, yeah? .... Please?
[baby mels doesn't seem to be biting. the tiredness in amy's voice seems to bleed through the cheer.]
Come on..... pleeeeease be quiet? Everything's all right, daddy will be home soon... Hopefully with a nice, biiiig bottle of valium....
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eridan ampora,
johanna mason,
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amy pond,
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