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    "I'm really sorry... I got carried away...." I say, feeling terrible.

    "Nearly?" I ask, the hint of a challenge in my voice.

    "Well, if you've been nearly everywhere....so let's go where you haven't been."

    "The list of where I have been easily overpowers the list of places where I haven't been. I don't even know where I haven't been." I reply, shrugging again.

    I roll my eyes. "Well then....how about we go........Hmmmm. Do we have any issues that need to be solved?"

    "Well there's a murder mystery in London. It's a big party, and the murder is caused by a supernatural being. We can probably travel back to a couple hours before the murder happens." I reply, shrugging.

    "Okay....there shouldn't be any unfortunate spider incidents at a murder scene." I tease.

    "I know, we just have to figure out what the murder is. Or, there is another spider incident we could check out." I reply, just teasing him.

    "Oh, that would just be wonderful!" I say, painfully enthusiastic. "No." I glare at her, but there is still a hint of a smile in my eyes as I say "no more spiders."

    "I will walk out of this box and mess up everything in time that I can if you make me encounter those eight legged spawns of the devil on purpose."

    "Good, because I don't particularly want to die right now." I reply with a grin.