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Fandom Radio | Friday | January 14
Friday, January 14th, 2011 08:14 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
icecoldfrostEmma: Look, you ratty rodents, I need my beauty sleep, and I sure as hell am not coming in tomorrow to do this.
Karla: Emma! You’re here, too? Awww, and here I am without ice cream! I would have baked cookies if I’d known it was going to be a party.
Sookie: ...I'm sleepy, squirrels, and Jessica and I stopped -- oh, hi girls! These things are awfully pushy, non?
Emma: The only cookies I want right now are ones with alcoholic centers. Since I doubt that's even possible, I shall simply request - and by request I mean RIGHT NOW, squirrels - to partake in some of the pirate's stash.
Karla: Oooh, cookies with alcoholic centers? I wonder if I can make those...
Sookie: ...um. Um, hey, how about you let me try and make those for you, sweetheart? Don't you worry about making anything, Karla. Ever. I'll whip up a batch of booze cookies tomorrow.
Emma: Do, and I'll love you forever, darling. And I'm happy to be the guinea pig should you ever try to experiment with making truffles.
( Hey, why is the recording light on? Oh, right! You guys won’t be hearing this till homeroom: Pre-Recorded Banter For Your Listening Enjoyment )
Sookie: God, please. I'll pay you in baked goods. Or alcohol. Alcohol cookies!
Karla: Hey! First batch goes to me! But I should head back to the dorms and check on Rav--a friend.
Sookie: And I should go curl up in bed with Bo -- my cat. Anyway. Night, Fandom!
Emma: Liiiiiiiiiiiies, both of you. Good night, Fandom. This is your friendly neighbourhood telepathic trio signing off, and remember: WE KNOW.
Karla: Emma! You’re here, too? Awww, and here I am without ice cream! I would have baked cookies if I’d known it was going to be a party.
Sookie: ...I'm sleepy, squirrels, and Jessica and I stopped -- oh, hi girls! These things are awfully pushy, non?
Emma: The only cookies I want right now are ones with alcoholic centers. Since I doubt that's even possible, I shall simply request - and by request I mean RIGHT NOW, squirrels - to partake in some of the pirate's stash.
Karla: Oooh, cookies with alcoholic centers? I wonder if I can make those...
Sookie: ...um. Um, hey, how about you let me try and make those for you, sweetheart? Don't you worry about making anything, Karla. Ever. I'll whip up a batch of booze cookies tomorrow.
Emma: Do, and I'll love you forever, darling. And I'm happy to be the guinea pig should you ever try to experiment with making truffles.
( Hey, why is the recording light on? Oh, right! You guys won’t be hearing this till homeroom: Pre-Recorded Banter For Your Listening Enjoyment )
Sookie: God, please. I'll pay you in baked goods. Or alcohol. Alcohol cookies!
Karla: Hey! First batch goes to me! But I should head back to the dorms and check on Rav--a friend.
Sookie: And I should go curl up in bed with Bo -- my cat. Anyway. Night, Fandom!
Emma: Liiiiiiiiiiiies, both of you. Good night, Fandom. This is your friendly neighbourhood telepathic trio signing off, and remember: WE KNOW.
