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fandom_radio2015-02-09 08:38 pm
filleauloup) wrote in fandom_radio2015-02-09 08:38 pm
Fandom Radio, Tuesday (February 10)
Cosette: Good morning, everyone! I hope you're all recovered from whatever this past weekend inflicted upon you.
Éponine: Not me. I slept through it, but I heard. A shame, really. I could've gotten some use out of that.
Cosette: I do think it might have been interesting. I don't know what I'd have wished for, though.
Éponine: What've you got to wish for, anyway? Never mind that.
Cosette: Careful, or I'm likely to ask you the same question. It's just a good thing for you that I'd rather start reading these notes since that's what we're here to do in the first place. In Baking yesterday, we learned about making something called mochi, which are a lovely little treat I'm glad to have discovered, especially since the ones Monsieur Lecter brought in for us to try were so good. Speaking of Monsieur Lecter, he gave Sparkle a bit of a lecture about throwing broccoli, and other antics of Sparkle's over the weekend.
Éponine: What d'you go throwing broccoli for, Sparkle? Cabbages work better for that, and anyway you oughtn't be flinging perfectly good food about like that.
Cosette: Dare I ask how you learned about which vegetables are best to throw? Adulting did some cooking as well today, because you've got to know how to do some of that if you're to look after yourself.
Éponine: Do you, now? I haven't bothered. I'd much rather learn to build robots like you kids did in Science and Technology. Or watch a spy movie parody, whatever that is, like Mis-Intelligence did.
Cosette: Well, you haven't exactly got a kitchen, so I suppose you've an excuse. My roommate Ronan --
Éponine: *coughing, spluttering noise*
Cosette: . . . are you all right?
Éponine: Yes, yes, don't mind me, go on.
Cosette: -- was sending messages on his phone in the third floor common room yesterday afternoon until I came in to share cupcakes and ask him about people and their wishes coming true over the weekend. He said it would have been awful if anyone had wished for dead people they missed to come back only to go away again, and I can't say he's wrong about that.
Éponine: I can't say that, either. But look here! Did you save any cupcakes for me?
Cosette: Yes. But only after you finish reading those notes.
Éponine: Good lord, you aren't any fun. Seems there was a puppy at Luke's today, and it wasn't the busboy even though Eliot and the folks who work in the kitchen thought it might be. Eliot wasn't too happy about the puppy.
Cosette: But it's a puppy!
Éponine: And likely a nuisance inside a restaurant. The cops and such, they aren't too fond of having dogs in restaurants. They think it's not sanitary. Kathy was trying to learn about lockpicking from a book, and Eliot, who's got her in his class, told her it's a useful skill to have. He's not wrong about that. Parker was there, too, and excited about the puppy even though Eliot told her not to get too attached to it.
Cosette: Why not? It's a puppy. Cafe Fina was rather loud, what with Hatter listening to the radio broadcasts from this past weekend.
Éponine: And Kenzi had a special on drinks at Caritas, and was trying to come up with new drinks, which had Bob wanting to know if they were any good. D'you need someone else to tell you what they think, Kenzi? I'd be happy to give you my opinion.
Cosette: That I don't doubt. And that's all we've got for today, so until next week, Fandom, and have a good day!
Éponine: Not me. I slept through it, but I heard. A shame, really. I could've gotten some use out of that.
Cosette: I do think it might have been interesting. I don't know what I'd have wished for, though.
Éponine: What've you got to wish for, anyway? Never mind that.
Cosette: Careful, or I'm likely to ask you the same question. It's just a good thing for you that I'd rather start reading these notes since that's what we're here to do in the first place. In Baking yesterday, we learned about making something called mochi, which are a lovely little treat I'm glad to have discovered, especially since the ones Monsieur Lecter brought in for us to try were so good. Speaking of Monsieur Lecter, he gave Sparkle a bit of a lecture about throwing broccoli, and other antics of Sparkle's over the weekend.
Éponine: What d'you go throwing broccoli for, Sparkle? Cabbages work better for that, and anyway you oughtn't be flinging perfectly good food about like that.
Cosette: Dare I ask how you learned about which vegetables are best to throw? Adulting did some cooking as well today, because you've got to know how to do some of that if you're to look after yourself.
Éponine: Do you, now? I haven't bothered. I'd much rather learn to build robots like you kids did in Science and Technology. Or watch a spy movie parody, whatever that is, like Mis-Intelligence did.
Cosette: Well, you haven't exactly got a kitchen, so I suppose you've an excuse. My roommate Ronan --
Éponine: *coughing, spluttering noise*
Cosette: . . . are you all right?
Éponine: Yes, yes, don't mind me, go on.
Cosette: -- was sending messages on his phone in the third floor common room yesterday afternoon until I came in to share cupcakes and ask him about people and their wishes coming true over the weekend. He said it would have been awful if anyone had wished for dead people they missed to come back only to go away again, and I can't say he's wrong about that.
Éponine: I can't say that, either. But look here! Did you save any cupcakes for me?
Cosette: Yes. But only after you finish reading those notes.
Éponine: Good lord, you aren't any fun. Seems there was a puppy at Luke's today, and it wasn't the busboy even though Eliot and the folks who work in the kitchen thought it might be. Eliot wasn't too happy about the puppy.
Cosette: But it's a puppy!
Éponine: And likely a nuisance inside a restaurant. The cops and such, they aren't too fond of having dogs in restaurants. They think it's not sanitary. Kathy was trying to learn about lockpicking from a book, and Eliot, who's got her in his class, told her it's a useful skill to have. He's not wrong about that. Parker was there, too, and excited about the puppy even though Eliot told her not to get too attached to it.
Cosette: Why not? It's a puppy. Cafe Fina was rather loud, what with Hatter listening to the radio broadcasts from this past weekend.
Éponine: And Kenzi had a special on drinks at Caritas, and was trying to come up with new drinks, which had Bob wanting to know if they were any good. D'you need someone else to tell you what they think, Kenzi? I'd be happy to give you my opinion.
Cosette: That I don't doubt. And that's all we've got for today, so until next week, Fandom, and have a good day!