"Hmm... Yeah. Lots of people tell me it's stupid, but I do. Ever
since I watched this one show, I've believed in Time Travel..."
Grey blinked. "Why do you ask, mon cherie?" He crossed his legs,
slouching a bit.
Grey blinked. "Going to be...?" He mumbled, voice soft. He tapped
his fingers along his inner calves, then rubbed his eyes softly,
sniffling a bit. Man, he was tired...
Alicia wants to say to not give away details of the future. Slight
alterations no matte how minor may effect the future in ways that
can't be imagined.
Winston had a very, very stern look "Hope! No fooling people or the
Masters and Mistresses, now we will have to tell everyone" he said
"Master Grey, Hope can time travel but only to the past" he
bowed
Then the ghosts appeared "Winston is right, Hope was given that
ability from birth, but there are some consequences to that too and
Alice still has to choose the ability, anyways, we prefer that you
choose now Alice" thdy said with a sigh, their translucent bodies
floating in the air
Grey blinked. "Oh. I see." He mumbled softly, shifting in his seat
a little. He rubbed the back of his head, and looked around. He
looked through the door into the next room, but shook his head with
a sigh.