Her eyebrows go up in surprise. 1866 is a long time ago.
I THOUGHT EVERY1 WAS FROM THE FUTURE
She glances around, mirroring his caution, to make sure nobody sees what she's written. (They are certainly being observed, or at least she thinks they are -- any glance their way from other shoppers feels like it's laced with suspicion, or at best nosiness.)
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I THOUGHT EVERY1 WAS FROM THE FUTURE
She glances around, mirroring his caution, to make sure nobody sees what she's written. (They are certainly being observed, or at least she thinks they are -- any glance their way from other shoppers feels like it's laced with suspicion, or at best nosiness.)