Anything that isn't a fez isn't cool in his...[ Rory flails and he looses his balance as Amy ruffles his hair, and he tumbles out backwards from the swing and onto his ass. ] Wooah! Umph!
[ Rory grumbles as he rubs his back, and he begins to slowly sit himself up on the floor.
He grumbles some more, and he points a finger up in the air with a goofy grin on his face. ] Careful with the helmet, we don't want to break it. [ Rory slowly stands up, and he grimaces a little. ]
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[ Rory grumbles as he rubs his back, and he begins to slowly sit himself up on the floor.
He grumbles some more, and he points a finger up in the air with a goofy grin on his face. ] Careful with the helmet, we don't want to break it. [ Rory slowly stands up, and he grimaces a little. ]