- thirtieth year waiting -

[nurse_boy]

[Rory is coming into the lobby after a walk outside, thumbing through his journal and chuckling at all the singing. Poor sods.He's lucky to have not been hit yet and he thinks if it hasn't happened by now, it won't. Stupid Rory. As he passes through the center of the lobby he starts mumbling a song to himself and sees absolutely nothing wrong with

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[jammin_with_ed]

[Rolls by, singing at the top of her lungs]

♪9 bottles of pop on the wall
9 bottles of pop♪
♪take one down
pass it around♪
♪8 bottles of pop on the waaall

[too_fairytale]

[Amy's at her easel, giving him a Hard Stare, when he comes back in]

Tell me I didn't just hear you singing bad boy band music.