Uh-huh... Busted. Kinda'. That was the thing about Beth's line of work; you tended to escape recognition and could do as you pleased, providing you didn't need to give out your full name - and even then, it depended on whether the other person happened to be a listener.

"Oh, uh... Radio," came the begrudging reply. Not that the elder brunette was cringing, it was just that most people assumed you were a trendy DJ type when it was mentioned. "It's a talk show. I hit this up all the time. Had a caller who thought he was the reincarnation of He-Man, last night... That was weird."