Dean: Good evening, Fandom from the brothers Winchester. Yep, both of them. Great isn't it?

Sam: Very, very great. Not that New York isn't a lovely place, but it's a lot better to be here.

Dean: Damn straight. No road trips without me. That's a new family rule.

Sam: What if I want to go somewhere with Dawn? Or Peter? Or Dad? ...Okay, that last ( Read more... )

Zoe headed for the radio station for the second time this week, but when her broadcast started, she sounded happier than she had in days.

"Good afternoon, Fandom. This is Principal Washburn with some excellent news. Thanks to all of the brave people who went up against the statues today, the angels have been trapped, and are no longer a threat to ( Read more... )

Don't adjust your dial, Fandomites, it is indeed Saturday and this is indeed Dick Casablancas with WTFH Fandom radio. Yeah, I don't know what I was thinking coming out here while creepy ass angels are attacking to give you news. You people owe me.

( It's the Ides of March. Don't stab me )

Hey Fandom? Look behind you. Unless there's a statue of an angel in front of you. Then have somebody else look behind you. All clear? Okay, then. This is Xander with the news. Willow couldn't be here tonight because she's stucking in nineteen frakkin' twenty-three. But she says hi ( Read more... )

Hey Fandom, assuming any of you are still here to listen. I feel like I should be running away right about now, but I'm hoping the squirrels will protect me. Like fuzzy good luck charms. Angel stuff is at the end, kids, go get a drink while I talk about the other boring stuff you did today.

( For now, rum will also help! )

Hi have I mentioned I kind of hate this town? People are getting sent into the past? What the hell. I mean it. Seriously. What. the. hell.

Now watch me speed through this because I'd really love to be in my room with the door locked thanks.

( DON'T BLINK OMG )

As soon as she'd finished reading the letters she'd received, Zoe headed straight for the radio station, ignoring the squeaking and chittering of the squirrels as she sat down and turned everything on ( Read more... )

Reno: You know it's gonna be an interestin' broadcast when the squirrels tell you you gotta sit down before startin' to read, yo. I'm almost afraid to look at these notes. They gonna make me start singin' again? I'm not up for another round of Modern Major General, here.

Jenny: There will be no singing. If the singing starts, I am out of here. ( Read more... )

Are you certain we can't wait another few minutes?

*chittering*

Really? A matter of life and death? I never knew radio was that important! I suppose Turtle's been right on that one as well. Er...

...are you sure we can't wait? It'd be a bit odd to do this without her--

OW.

Okay.

( Lonely Radio )