"Would I do the Ramones justice?" she said, both of her eyebrows quirking a little in amusement. "You'd have to pick something harder than Road to Ruin or anything on that album. It was basically written for me. The whole thing is made up of heavy metal-influenced guitar solos and 1960s-style ballads." She patted the base of her borrowed guitar. Diana was pretty sure she should have been born in the 1960s. Music so seldom lived up to that era.

The human drive for change, as well.

Not that Diana had given up on either front. Quite the opposite. She just wanted both music and humanity to strive for what they had been. And surpass it.

Someday...

Meanwhile, there...Cleveland. "I'm pretty sure I could work Road to Ruin into my set. What else you got for me?"