"It is weird," Lindsey admitted. He couldn't tell Izzy that he didn't want children, had never wanted them. His own father had taken to telling the McDonald children how much they had ruined his life after he'd taken up drinking professionally. There was nothing worse than not feeling wanted by someone who was supposed to want you. She was all right for a child, but he still didn't feel like a father.
"But it's not bad. There's seers that glimpse the future, tell people what's possibly coming. Having you here is like a vision of a possible future. What Cathy and I might be up to in the future?" And it was better than them dying in every other one where things got a little rough. Must've come with not being part of a larger group. "Isabelle, it's fine. You're not going to break the universe if you say little things here and there."
He shrugged. "The Powers That Be and the Senior Partners bring people here from different times and places every day. I'm beginning to think nothing will harm the time space continuum around here."