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Fandom Radio; Thursday, November 8th.
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special_rabbitAmaya: Well, so, good morning, everyone! It's Amaya Blackstone here, looks like there's no Summer today, I hope everything's o--
--Diaz? What brings you to the station this morning?
Rosa: Forgot to bribe the squirrels about something. Don't worry about it.
Amaya:...so, let me guess, you decided to bribe my usual partner instead so that you can come in here and get the notes you're looking for?
Rosa: Nah. Couldn't find her, actually, but that's fine. She seems like she'd drive a pretty hard bargain, anyway.
Amaya: You're not wrong. *shuffles papers* Is this the note?
Rosa: Yup. That's it. Thanks, Blackstone. There's a reason you're one of the six people on this island I actually like.
Amaya: You're up to six now? You're getting soft, Diaz.
Rosa: I know. Don't tell anyone.
Amaya: You...actually just told everyone yourself.
Rosa: Crap, right, radio. Whatever. Anyway, I'm gonna stick around, make sure none of these squirrels think they're cute by trying to read it anyway.
*slight shiiing noise*
Amaya: Oh! Now that's a knife! Is that one new?
Rosa: What, this old thing? Nah, I've had it, remember, this is the one with--
*insistent chittering*
Oh, right, we're supposed to be doing radio. Get to it, Blackstone.
Amaya: Right. Notes now, knives later. Okay. Pretty slow day, really, everyone recovering from Tuesday, I suppose. In SCHOOL, we had the usual: Humanoid Health and First Aid had to deal with the broken bones of a lady who fell out of a tree, and Nailed It! made...mmm...bimbeebop?
Rosa: Bibimbap.
Amaya: Is that on a stick?
Rosa: No.
Amaya: Then we'll move on. No notes for the DORMS, and not a whole lot for TOWN, either. Jughead was a little unsure about some displays at Turtle & Canary, Sparkle was a little unsure of the stock at Pick your Poison, and Peter had a quiet day at Covent Garden Flowers except for a rambunctious kittenwillow. Fjord and I talked a little about the weirdness on Tuesday while he worked on his sword at the forge, which he got to show off a little to Beau, who stopped by to see what he was up to. And hopefully get inspired to get one for yourself, eh, Beau?
Rosa: Better do it, Beau. This woman won't stop until everyone on this island's got a Blackstone sword.
Amaya: Or several! Kaidan stayed in with some sort of Blasto movie, and that's all the notes we have, so we'll call it a day. Have a great Thursday, everyone, be bold, and no squirrels were harmed in the making of this broadcast.
Rosa: Yet.
**CLICK!**
--Diaz? What brings you to the station this morning?
Rosa: Forgot to bribe the squirrels about something. Don't worry about it.
Amaya:...so, let me guess, you decided to bribe my usual partner instead so that you can come in here and get the notes you're looking for?
Rosa: Nah. Couldn't find her, actually, but that's fine. She seems like she'd drive a pretty hard bargain, anyway.
Amaya: You're not wrong. *shuffles papers* Is this the note?
Rosa: Yup. That's it. Thanks, Blackstone. There's a reason you're one of the six people on this island I actually like.
Amaya: You're up to six now? You're getting soft, Diaz.
Rosa: I know. Don't tell anyone.
Amaya: You...actually just told everyone yourself.
Rosa: Crap, right, radio. Whatever. Anyway, I'm gonna stick around, make sure none of these squirrels think they're cute by trying to read it anyway.
*slight shiiing noise*
Amaya: Oh! Now that's a knife! Is that one new?
Rosa: What, this old thing? Nah, I've had it, remember, this is the one with--
*insistent chittering*
Oh, right, we're supposed to be doing radio. Get to it, Blackstone.
Amaya: Right. Notes now, knives later. Okay. Pretty slow day, really, everyone recovering from Tuesday, I suppose. In SCHOOL, we had the usual: Humanoid Health and First Aid had to deal with the broken bones of a lady who fell out of a tree, and Nailed It! made...mmm...bimbeebop?
Rosa: Bibimbap.
Amaya: Is that on a stick?
Rosa: No.
Amaya: Then we'll move on. No notes for the DORMS, and not a whole lot for TOWN, either. Jughead was a little unsure about some displays at Turtle & Canary, Sparkle was a little unsure of the stock at Pick your Poison, and Peter had a quiet day at Covent Garden Flowers except for a rambunctious kittenwillow. Fjord and I talked a little about the weirdness on Tuesday while he worked on his sword at the forge, which he got to show off a little to Beau, who stopped by to see what he was up to. And hopefully get inspired to get one for yourself, eh, Beau?
Rosa: Better do it, Beau. This woman won't stop until everyone on this island's got a Blackstone sword.
Amaya: Or several! Kaidan stayed in with some sort of Blasto movie, and that's all the notes we have, so we'll call it a day. Have a great Thursday, everyone, be bold, and no squirrels were harmed in the making of this broadcast.
Rosa: Yet.
**CLICK!**