[voice] posted at around 12:10AM on december 25

[dontmccallmyname]

Okay, okay, just—

[The sound of Scott clearing his throat, and Allison murmuring something, and laughing. If you have the hearing for it: are you chickening out?]

No, shut up. Okay.

[A deep breath, followed by: possibly the most awful rendition of Feliz Navidad you've ever heard. In your life. Seriously, just. Awful. Scott gets the 'Feliz Navidad' parts in alright, but mumbles most of the other parts in Spanish, only to come back strong for the English parts.

At the end of the song there's a lull, and then snickering from Allison, which turns into full-on laughter when Scott makes a pained groan.]

Yeah, yeah. Merry Christmas.

[The sound turns off halfway through one of Allison's cackles.]

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[dontmccallmyname]

[Scott is still half covering his face with one of his hands, but he's laughing too.]

It was terrible.

[He finally peeks out at Allison, though, grinning.]

But I'm glad you liked it.

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[sagittarium]

It's the fact that you tried that makes it great.

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[dontmccallmyname]

[leaning his chin against his hand]

So, are you going to sing anything, or...?

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[sagittarium]

Well, what do you want me to sing? I can't promise it'll be good or anything.

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[dontmccallmyname]

Well, that doesn't matter. I mean, that was...whatever.

[an idea!! and a small smile appears on his face.]

What was your favourite song as a kid?

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[sagittarium]

Twinkle, twinkle, little star was my favorite. [Oh gosh she's laughing and hiding her face in her hands now because this is going to be bad.

Clearing her throat, she sings. and it's bad, and she ends up in a fit of giggles afterwards.]

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[dontmccallmyname]

[ah, allison, scott is just staring at you with a fond smile on his face the whole time, and it just grows bigger and bigger. he claps at the end, and clears his throat:]

Not...as bad as it could have been?

[he mock-flinches away from her hypothetical wrath.]