Molly/River's hysteria spilled into Sam, making the situation even more confusing. His current body's flight or fight urge swelled only to be eclipsed by something more powerful: maternal instinct. He hugged Molly and River, cooing near nonsense.
Something about his knee-jerk actions worked. Molly calmed, and his own inner turmoil lessened. River, surprisingly, was a wellspring of calm. Nevertheless Sam was still thoroughly freaked.
Isabel had watched wordlessly. Now that he and Molly were calm(er), Sam looked up at the blonde. "We've got our memories back, but... not our bodies. Our proper bodies. I'm DI Tyler. Er, inside. And Molly and River switched. I don't know how, but everything's bollocksed up."
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[Sam Tyler]
Date: 2007-05-24 03:08 pm (UTC)Something about his knee-jerk actions worked. Molly calmed, and his own inner turmoil lessened. River, surprisingly, was a wellspring of calm. Nevertheless Sam was still thoroughly freaked.
Isabel had watched wordlessly. Now that he and Molly were calm(er), Sam looked up at the blonde. "We've got our memories back, but... not our bodies. Our proper bodies. I'm DI Tyler. Er, inside. And Molly and River switched. I don't know how, but everything's bollocksed up."