Laughing delightedly and clapping her hands at James’ enthusiasm, she shook her head. “80s? Hell no. I’ll go back as far as…” she considered that for a moment, trying to think of all the music her mum had raised her with, all the while loving how easy it had been to goad James into this. “Late 40s, early 50s… Lisa’ll be the impartial judge,” that thought had her chuckling, “and we keep the lyrics English?”
Turning around to see if she could spot Lisa, she waved at her, signaling for her to come down when she got a minute, before she turned back to James. “What are we wagering?”
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Date: 2013-06-14 04:54 pm (UTC)Turning around to see if she could spot Lisa, she waved at her, signaling for her to come down when she got a minute, before she turned back to James. “What are we wagering?”