Guidance Counselor's Office, Tuesday

[electrocynic]

And here we were again.

Electroclash, bored out of her wits, in her office.

But there was one small perk compared to many, many other times this same situation had happened: there was no annoying radio! Granted, there wasn't any radio, but the lack of a possessed radio spewing God knows what drivel at an uncomfortable volume was a definite plus

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[imafuturist]

Tony had received one very annoyed voice mail from Strange about mucking around with technology in forces beyond his ken.

Which would be why he was bringing a perfectly normal radio to Sarah today. One that might shoot lasers, but no demonic entities at all. "I don't even remember which office was supposed to be mine."

[electrocynic]

"Suggest getting yourself one that's easy to recognize," Sarah rasped, briefly glancing up towards the pencils in the ceiling. Then she looked back down again. "That a non-possessed piece of electronics?"

[imafuturist]

"I have several back home," Tony replied, putting the radio down on her desk. "Apparently your other radio was not meant for mortal ears. Oh, and was evil for real."

[electrocynic]

Sarah did not look even remotely surprised by that. Christ, she'd had the thing in her office long enough to know it had been obviously sent by Satan.

She eyed the new one critically.

Her voice crackled in a way that didn't sound like it came from flesh and blood. "|Radio, turn on.|"