The screen that pops up is bursting with color, and she grins, leaning to inspect his taste in music with an admittedly not-knowledgeable eye. "I wouldn't know what to search for," she laughs.
"Let's run a mix of your stations," she decides. "I think that'll end up appropriately random."
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Date: 2016-07-11 06:19 pm (UTC)"Let's run a mix of your stations," she decides. "I think that'll end up appropriately random."