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fandom_radio2023-03-30 11:43 pm
drumsticksandd20s) wrote in fandom_radio2023-03-30 11:43 pm
Fandom Radio, Friday (3/31)
Really? You woke me up in the rudest way possible, hauled me down here without stopping for coffee, and then you get indignant that I don't have music prepped?
*chittering*
Look, just give me the notes. Thank you. Hi, Fandom, Steph here, and no, you didn't lose track of the days. It's just that Graham came down with an apparent case of bandicoot and I, woefully uncaffeinated, was voluntold to sub in for him. So here we go.
In School news, Great Fandom Bake-Off made waffles. Like, actual non-toaster waffles. Espionage worked on piecing intel together to make sense. Hopefully they did better than some players I've GMed. It's always when I put the most work into my clues, too.
At the library, Belle got beaned with an orange thrown by a mystery assailant, found cream cheese smeared on the floor, and according to my sources started plotting revenge as a result. My sources and I all feel this is valid.
This Dorms note is blank and tear-soaked, so we will be moving on to Town, where Steven was at the museum not necessarily making lists, but definitely checking things twice and three times. Connor told Steven about getting caught in the warehouse fire and got scolded about putting weight on his sprained ankle, but he's in good company because Steven also had questions about whether Nell was recovered enough to be out and about. Also about whether the cats were taking care of her. Spoiler: yes. Margo was super frustrated over at Pick Your Poison, and complaining to a bath bomb about how she didn't feel like it was calming her down like its packaging claimed. I, meanwhile, was dealing with a pyramid of plushies at the Magpie Emporium and got like super carb-loaded because Watts brought me coffee and home-baked treats, plus Vi brought me breakfast for lunch because she's the literal best.
Tiny's tiny ski resort at the Devil's Nest is... probably going to continue to grow, since Annie was giving him suggestions for it. Watts sympathized with her about how moving is the worst and scored one of Annie's surplus blenders, and Marc was more of the opinion that it's a lot easier to move when you don't have, you know. A lot of stuff. I had exactly enough stuff to fit into one suitcase for a while there and while I would concur that it makes things a lot easier, I gotta agree with Annie, making a space feel lived-in holds a clear appeal.
And -- oh, that's all we have? Okay. I'll just leave you all on that deep note and go get my coffee now. Or go back to bed. I haven't decided yet. Have a good one, Fandom -- the weekend is literally breathing down your necks right now. But in a good way.
*chittering*
Look, just give me the notes. Thank you. Hi, Fandom, Steph here, and no, you didn't lose track of the days. It's just that Graham came down with an apparent case of bandicoot and I, woefully uncaffeinated, was voluntold to sub in for him. So here we go.
In School news, Great Fandom Bake-Off made waffles. Like, actual non-toaster waffles. Espionage worked on piecing intel together to make sense. Hopefully they did better than some players I've GMed. It's always when I put the most work into my clues, too.
At the library, Belle got beaned with an orange thrown by a mystery assailant, found cream cheese smeared on the floor, and according to my sources started plotting revenge as a result. My sources and I all feel this is valid.
This Dorms note is blank and tear-soaked, so we will be moving on to Town, where Steven was at the museum not necessarily making lists, but definitely checking things twice and three times. Connor told Steven about getting caught in the warehouse fire and got scolded about putting weight on his sprained ankle, but he's in good company because Steven also had questions about whether Nell was recovered enough to be out and about. Also about whether the cats were taking care of her. Spoiler: yes. Margo was super frustrated over at Pick Your Poison, and complaining to a bath bomb about how she didn't feel like it was calming her down like its packaging claimed. I, meanwhile, was dealing with a pyramid of plushies at the Magpie Emporium and got like super carb-loaded because Watts brought me coffee and home-baked treats, plus Vi brought me breakfast for lunch because she's the literal best.
Tiny's tiny ski resort at the Devil's Nest is... probably going to continue to grow, since Annie was giving him suggestions for it. Watts sympathized with her about how moving is the worst and scored one of Annie's surplus blenders, and Marc was more of the opinion that it's a lot easier to move when you don't have, you know. A lot of stuff. I had exactly enough stuff to fit into one suitcase for a while there and while I would concur that it makes things a lot easier, I gotta agree with Annie, making a space feel lived-in holds a clear appeal.
And -- oh, that's all we have? Okay. I'll just leave you all on that deep note and go get my coffee now. Or go back to bed. I haven't decided yet. Have a good one, Fandom -- the weekend is literally breathing down your necks right now. But in a good way.