"Well, that's not a shocker." she said not caring too much.
Danny was confused why didn't she care. Did she not know what the dictaphone could do? "Angie, you do know what this does, right?"
"...It's a voice recorder, I'm pretty sure I know what it does."
Danny was surprised. He took out the dictaphone and said: "Angie's house is red." suddenly Angie's house started slowly shifting into a red color.
Angie made a very confused face. "Of course my house is red. Why do you need a remember that? My dad had it painted that way years ago... Not sure why, but-"
"No it wa-" Danny realized that that the dictaphone hadn't just changed the house, but the past and memories of everyone else. He used the dictaphone again: "Angie notices all the changes ever made by the dictaphone."
Angie became surprised. "Wait, that just did... that?" she said as she pointed from the dictaphone to her house.
"Yeah!"
"Well,... what else can it do?"
"I don't know... I don't think there is anything it CAN'T do..."
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