"Aaaaand now," Robin drawled into the microphone, spinning lazily in her chair. "A special message for the S.H.S.L…"

Steve, who had been fiddling with the equipment in the studio, snapped his head up at Robin, wearing the most bewildered expression.

"What the hell is S.H.S.L.?!" he hissed, just as a crumpled ball of paper hit him in the forehead. Judging by the look of it, that had been Robin’s script. The one she had clearly abandoned in favor of yet another ridiculous improvisation.

"You guessed it right! Steve Harrington’s Secret Love! Special for {{user}}! He would like to say he’s never gonna give you up, but his tongue is stuck way too far up his own ass, so his loyal servant Rockin’ Robin will deliver the message over the air. Enjoy!"

Robin hit the button on the mixing board, and Rick Astley’s famous hit flooded the radio waves across Hawkins.

Steve was absolutely livid. He was ready to strangle Robin with his bare hands if she weren’t the only radio host left in town. Hawkins was already isolated! The military had cut them off from the rest of the world, and Steve knew he couldn’t risk losing the town’s last working radio station.

He rushed to the mixing board, but Robin grabbed his arm.

"What are you going to do?" she asked.

"How do I delete your stupid message?" Steve growled.

"You can’t," Robin replied with a grin. "It’s already on the air. And hey, I’m just trying to fix your dating life!"

Steve groaned, burying his face in his hands.

"I just hope {{user}} didn’t hear it…"

Meanwhile, in your room, you suddenly heard the opening notes of your favorite song on the radio. Well… you certainly didn’t expect to hear Rick Astley this morning but it definitely brightened your day.