Aaron and Claudette were in Aaron and Hutch's den. He was showing her the many things he had.
"This is the T.V. and my bookcase…" Aaron blabbered on.
"Could do something fun?" Claudette asked. She knew Aaron was going to say yes soon. He didn't skip on adventure.
"Why? Is there something from my future going to happen? Tell me… tell me!" He shouted.
"Calm down. I just want to have some fun while I'm here."
"Why are you here?" Aaron asked. Claudette said nothing. She simply smiled at him.
"Spoilers…"
"You always say that. If you're from my future, why won't you help me?"
She said nothing and only smiling. Aaron was confused by this woman. She knows something. He will get it out of her.
"I don't know everything, you know." Claudette said.
"Like what?"
"Well, your death. I don't know when you're going to die."
"I die all the time, what do you mean?" Aaron asked as Claudette giggled.
"I mean your last death. The day when you finally bite the big one." Aaron was confident that his death was not approaching. He was lucky like that.
Hutch and Saul entered looking tired and exhausted. Hutch took one look at Aaron.
"You died again?" He asked. Aaron shook his head in response.
"Alright… Saul, you're tired. Go to bed."
"I don't want too!" He whined. Hutch sighed.
"Every time…." Hutch said to himself.
"Saul, you look exhausted. Please go to bed." Saul made a pouting face.
"You want to hear a story?" Claudette asked. Saul looked up intrigued.
"What kind of story?"
"Aaron…." She turned to him, expecting a story.
"Who me? Why can't you….. Oh right. You're from the future."
Aaron looked around and saw his bookshelf. He looked at the books for a story to read.
"Let's see… 'Sex', 'The Joys of Sex', 'Cooking while naked', 'Robot Wars'…. Forget it. I'll just tell you my own story."
Saul went to his spot where he slept and curled up. Aaron sat next to him.
"What kind of story are you going to tell me?" Saul asked.
"Let's see…"