[If Dan knew his history better, which he doesn't (and no history books had been written after the Great War to be of any help), he might be able to pinpoint the time when his own world and Evelyn's split apart. Music produced in her time is the same as his only because in at that time, their universes were still following the same path.
Only after the 1950s did things start to go in a different direction.
He slips the record out of its case and sets it on the player, placing the needle gently down. The trademark opening riff of the Ink Spots starts up, at first utterly disguising which song it is, and he clears his throat.]
Had an idea, an' tell me it ain't a good one if it's not. [He's sure she will, if she thinks so.] Maybe takin' our shoes off for a while 'd be a plan. Wouldn't wanna crush your toes.
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Only after the 1950s did things start to go in a different direction.
He slips the record out of its case and sets it on the player, placing the needle gently down. The trademark opening riff of the Ink Spots starts up, at first utterly disguising which song it is, and he clears his throat.]
Had an idea, an' tell me it ain't a good one if it's not. [He's sure she will, if she thinks so.] Maybe takin' our shoes off for a while 'd be a plan. Wouldn't wanna crush your toes.