Memories of Green

I’m at the coffee shop (actually working on music, for a change), and I just overheard the most unusual exchange. I didn’t catch the whole thing, but the important part goes like this:

Girl #1: “I like Schoenberg.”
Girl #2: “I do, too.”

This just happened. It really did.

It's not that I, personally, harbor disdain for Arnold Schoenberg. I bear no ill tidings (no, it's Babbitt for whom I reserve my contempt). It's that I can't accept the possibility that the "layman" could like dodecaphony. Could it be? The masses are finally catching up to art music from 60 years ago?

This got me thinking about how strange things have been all day. Everything’s been a little… off. People. Places. Prices on tea in China. I think this might be a side effect of some temporal manipulation of events.

Conservation of Time Theorem:
When four or more beings step into a time warp, they will turn up at the space-time coordinates of least resistances.

I’m going to need at least three people to go with me. Once we go to the End of Time, we can get our respective magic types from Spekkio. We can then use the pillars of light to make multiple stops at all the possible junctures that may be (or have been) influenced. If we can get to the bottom of this mystery, hopefully we can fix whatever else has been changed in the timeline. This could be dangerous. Who’s in?

“It will require a portion of my cunning—NO… no. ALL my cunning!”