Fandom Radio, Monday, September 6th

[wrongkindofsith]

Right, you furry little bastards, you give those back now and I don't make squirrel stew for dinner. Then we all win.

*chittering*

You want me to what first? Read out notes? About what?

*chittering*

...of course the local gossips are rodents, why am I even surprised any more?

Fine, give me the notes. Now, before I change my mind.

I can't believe I'm doing this, and your penmanship is terrible. Yes, yours. Yours too.

( She has no idea this is being broadcast. )

Fandom Radio, Tuesday, September 7th

[sexonyoursheets.livejournal.com]

Puck: ...holy crap, pushy squirrels.

Quinn: No kidding. If their disgusting hair doesn’t come off my clothes, I’m going to ... Puck, the on air light is on.

Puck: Huh. Look at that. What up, Fandom! It’s Puck. Don’t drop your panties all at once, ladies. ...do you think we can just turn it off?

Quinn: So many answers to that ... look, the furry terrorists have notes. I don’t think they’re going to let us leave. Should we just read and get it over with?

Puck: ...fine. Lame. But you have to go first.

Quinn: Fine. I won’t stumble over the big words, anyhow.

( no one should let people who love to hate on other people like this report the news. )