Well, I guess that makes sense and works out for you.
[Window dug around under his desk, looking for his crystal radio. He pulled out a box covered in dust and set it on the top of it. He blew a puff of air onto the top and a dusty cloud rose into the air.]
Welp. Let’s see if it works.
[He opened the box and pulled out an old radiola set. He held one of the headphones up to his ear and listened. There was very faint vintage big band music playing.]
Well, good news. Someone out there likes to broadcast swing music.
Yeah. It's still possible to do it by accident, though. I worry about Childs, he's my roommate after all. Gotta make sure not to share any more joints with him . . .
What? Oh, mostly '60s stuff. Got a whole thing of protest songs, the old me was a fucking pacifist more or less. *He smiles wryly.* Bit hard to be one now, but the music is still good.
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