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fandom_radio2019-05-20 06:14 am
uncertain_dume) wrote in fandom_radio2019-05-20 06:14 am
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Fandom Radio, Monday May 20th
*Barking!*
*Chittering!!!*
Stance! Stance, it's too early in the morning for-- Oh, hey, good to see you back to normal, buddy, but you need to leave the squirrels alone. What, is Seivarden not able to do the broadcast today?
*Chitter?*
What do you mean, it's Monday!?
*Chitter*
How the kriff is it Monday?
*Chitter*
Well, you're here now, you might as well give me the notes, yeah. In the Library, Lana was doing some research.
... Yeah, that definitely looks like a Sunday note. Dammit. Where'd my weekend go, then? Town notes are mostly about some kind of Reunion Brunch, you think I would've woken up for that, the Park is right across the street. Anyway, people did the mingling thing, with Summer and Hannibal catching up on her jello enterprise. Oh? Did you make some kind of breakthrough this weekend? At the food and drinks table, Owen gave Prompto hell for showing up at the reunion. Which seems a little weird coming from one of the new kids? At least Yang was just giving him hell over his facial hair. Must've been something pretty awful, huh?
*Squirrelly snickering*
What?
*More snickering*
What?
Well. They're not going to stop being unhelpful there. Fine. At the picnic tables, Nina pestered Propto into a conversation, which inevitably circled right around to the beard again - the squirrels are in hysterics, here. So I'm going to just move on. Steve and Tony had a nice conversation about Tony's kids. Some different Tony?
*Chittering*
Same Tony. Okay. Nina and Wayne talked about the reunion, and how much older everybody was, and isn't Nina like fifteen?
*Chitter*
Fourteen. Little young to be worried about getting old, isn't it? *Chitter* Ah, older than her.
... I'm starting to form a picture, here. Over around the edges of the park, the antisocial folks... attempted to be antisocial, anyway, but Nina was coming right over to Owen anyway. Attempted to do some catching up. That's what reunions are for, after all.
*Chitter*
Yeah, now I know exactly what that was. But I was here for the last one. Any more notes for me? *rustle* Okay, tying everything off with a regular Monday morning bow, Atton was tending bar at Caritas, ranting about responsibility.
Good on you, buddy. And since it's Monday, I guess I have to rush and walk my dog and throw together a class now, so get out of my apartm-- what the hell happened out there!?
*Chittering!!!*
Stance! Stance, it's too early in the morning for-- Oh, hey, good to see you back to normal, buddy, but you need to leave the squirrels alone. What, is Seivarden not able to do the broadcast today?
*Chitter?*
What do you mean, it's Monday!?
*Chitter*
How the kriff is it Monday?
*Chitter*
Well, you're here now, you might as well give me the notes, yeah. In the Library, Lana was doing some research.
... Yeah, that definitely looks like a Sunday note. Dammit. Where'd my weekend go, then? Town notes are mostly about some kind of Reunion Brunch, you think I would've woken up for that, the Park is right across the street. Anyway, people did the mingling thing, with Summer and Hannibal catching up on her jello enterprise. Oh? Did you make some kind of breakthrough this weekend? At the food and drinks table, Owen gave Prompto hell for showing up at the reunion. Which seems a little weird coming from one of the new kids? At least Yang was just giving him hell over his facial hair. Must've been something pretty awful, huh?
*Squirrelly snickering*
What?
*More snickering*
What?
Well. They're not going to stop being unhelpful there. Fine. At the picnic tables, Nina pestered Propto into a conversation, which inevitably circled right around to the beard again - the squirrels are in hysterics, here. So I'm going to just move on. Steve and Tony had a nice conversation about Tony's kids. Some different Tony?
*Chittering*
Same Tony. Okay. Nina and Wayne talked about the reunion, and how much older everybody was, and isn't Nina like fifteen?
*Chitter*
Fourteen. Little young to be worried about getting old, isn't it? *Chitter* Ah, older than her.
... I'm starting to form a picture, here. Over around the edges of the park, the antisocial folks... attempted to be antisocial, anyway, but Nina was coming right over to Owen anyway. Attempted to do some catching up. That's what reunions are for, after all.
*Chitter*
Yeah, now I know exactly what that was. But I was here for the last one. Any more notes for me? *rustle* Okay, tying everything off with a regular Monday morning bow, Atton was tending bar at Caritas, ranting about responsibility.
Good on you, buddy. And since it's Monday, I guess I have to rush and walk my dog and throw together a class now, so get out of my apartm-- what the hell happened out there!?