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WTFH Radio, Friday
Friday, July 10th, 2015 03:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
doesnotkneelAnders: It's another lovely Friday, and I'm here to read some notes with someone who is still not Cassandra. Let's get to it, shall we?
Edward: Is that who I'm to be from now on? 'Not Cassandra'?
Anders: Sorry. I’m here with my friend Edward Kenway, who is much cheerier than Cassandra and probably won’t grunt in annoyance even once during this broadcast.
Edward: Do you miss her, mate? 'Cos you're beginning to sound it.
Anders: No. *pause* A little. She’s … familiar. And if she’s here she’s not rounding up mages to feed us to bears, or whatever she does at home.
Edward: Bears? Seems a bit in the realm of cruel and unusual. *rustling* But let's get to it. In Sneaking 101, Mister Rand taught something about picking locks. Are we sure that's the sort of thing a sanctioned professor is allowed to teach? Then there was a bit about them breaking into hotel rooms. Whatever's useful, I suppose.
Advanced Driver's Ed saw the class racing towards the home of a friend of the teacher. No word on whether or not the exercise saw any success.
Anders: In town ... I think this note says there were a lot of places open with nobody in them. Those vainly waiting for customers on an island full of shut-ins included Hardison at Luke’s, who made the staff check the freezer for monsters. I guess you never can be too careful. Cara had shark shots,which involved shark-shaped gummy candies, on sale at Caritas, and Jessica was making paper airplanes at the Trooper Station. Glad to know things are that quiet otherwise, I suppose. You were late to the Post Office -- the squirrels are tattling,I see -- but then worked hard, and Lottie at Groovy Tunes, Dipper at Android’s Dungeon, and Barry at Stark Industries all had quiet days as well.
Edward: Takes the pressure off when you're… inconvenienced to work, at least.
Anders: So that’s it for us. Have another peaceful day, Fandom.
Edward: And try to enjoy yourself some, will you? G'bye!
Edward: Is that who I'm to be from now on? 'Not Cassandra'?
Anders: Sorry. I’m here with my friend Edward Kenway, who is much cheerier than Cassandra and probably won’t grunt in annoyance even once during this broadcast.
Edward: Do you miss her, mate? 'Cos you're beginning to sound it.
Anders: No. *pause* A little. She’s … familiar. And if she’s here she’s not rounding up mages to feed us to bears, or whatever she does at home.
Edward: Bears? Seems a bit in the realm of cruel and unusual. *rustling* But let's get to it. In Sneaking 101, Mister Rand taught something about picking locks. Are we sure that's the sort of thing a sanctioned professor is allowed to teach? Then there was a bit about them breaking into hotel rooms. Whatever's useful, I suppose.
Advanced Driver's Ed saw the class racing towards the home of a friend of the teacher. No word on whether or not the exercise saw any success.
Anders: In town ... I think this note says there were a lot of places open with nobody in them. Those vainly waiting for customers on an island full of shut-ins included Hardison at Luke’s, who made the staff check the freezer for monsters. I guess you never can be too careful. Cara had shark shots,which involved shark-shaped gummy candies, on sale at Caritas, and Jessica was making paper airplanes at the Trooper Station. Glad to know things are that quiet otherwise, I suppose. You were late to the Post Office -- the squirrels are tattling,I see -- but then worked hard, and Lottie at Groovy Tunes, Dipper at Android’s Dungeon, and Barry at Stark Industries all had quiet days as well.
Edward: Takes the pressure off when you're… inconvenienced to work, at least.
Anders: So that’s it for us. Have another peaceful day, Fandom.
Edward: And try to enjoy yourself some, will you? G'bye!