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Fandom Radio, Tuesday, February 1st, 2011
Tuesday, February 1st, 2011 03:27 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
glacial_queenKarla: Ow, ow, hey! Stop it! What the Hell--I was sleeping, you know. Darkness, you lot are pushy. It was cute the first two times you--Ender? Kiss kiss. Apparently, we’ve been chosen for radio this morning. Don’t you feel lucky?
Ender: Not particularly. *brief pause* *squeak* Don’t touch me. Sorry. So, radio duty. Just bring us the notes so we can get this over with, squirrels.
Karla: I was mostly being sarcastic. Really. Though at least you were awake already. They barely let me put on a bathrobe. And don’t think I didn’t see you laughing at my nightgown. Jerks.
Ender: I think we’re probably better off not discussing what you’re wearing on the air, Karla...
Karla: It’s winter. It’s too cold to be running around in something sheer and tiny! *chittering* I don’t know what ‘Small Home on the Range’ is but I know I do not look like a reject from it!
Ender: No, I’m just saying it’s suggestive either way-- *sigh* Never mind. It’s not really important.
( Radio, where suggestive topics are the norm )
Karla: Really, if you’re taking advice from the pirate that usually does Tuesday’s broadcasts, you should really be taking a look at your life choices anyway.
Ender: You never know. He might stumble over his fair share of decent advice with regards to sailing and staying alive on the high seas... but that’s not relevant at the moment. I think we’ve covered all the notes.
Karla: Thank the Darkness. I have things to do. Like go home. Catch lunch. Stop wandering through town in my nightie. Stuff like that.
Ender: Karla. No attire talk. Please. We’ll stop by and grab some burgers on the way to the dorms...?
Karla: I’m in. The squirrels can handle whatever’s left to do in here. I’m hungry.
Ender: Famous last words... have a good day, Fandom. We’ll see you, I’m sure.
Ender: Not particularly. *brief pause* *squeak* Don’t touch me. Sorry. So, radio duty. Just bring us the notes so we can get this over with, squirrels.
Karla: I was mostly being sarcastic. Really. Though at least you were awake already. They barely let me put on a bathrobe. And don’t think I didn’t see you laughing at my nightgown. Jerks.
Ender: I think we’re probably better off not discussing what you’re wearing on the air, Karla...
Karla: It’s winter. It’s too cold to be running around in something sheer and tiny! *chittering* I don’t know what ‘Small Home on the Range’ is but I know I do not look like a reject from it!
Ender: No, I’m just saying it’s suggestive either way-- *sigh* Never mind. It’s not really important.
( Radio, where suggestive topics are the norm )
Karla: Really, if you’re taking advice from the pirate that usually does Tuesday’s broadcasts, you should really be taking a look at your life choices anyway.
Ender: You never know. He might stumble over his fair share of decent advice with regards to sailing and staying alive on the high seas... but that’s not relevant at the moment. I think we’ve covered all the notes.
Karla: Thank the Darkness. I have things to do. Like go home. Catch lunch. Stop wandering through town in my nightie. Stuff like that.
Ender: Karla. No attire talk. Please. We’ll stop by and grab some burgers on the way to the dorms...?
Karla: I’m in. The squirrels can handle whatever’s left to do in here. I’m hungry.
Ender: Famous last words... have a good day, Fandom. We’ll see you, I’m sure.