"I imagine it would; or, well, no I suppose usually it would not. After all, everyone on the same planet has the same or similar life span. You'd have plenty of friends in reality. Still, I completely ruined that apparently. At some point, I learned how to fly a vehicle known as a ... TARDIS. Yes, I think it stands for Time and ... something. Time and... Relative.. yes, Time and Relative Dimension in Space. Anyway, it's essentially a spaceship and a time machine. So, when I'm older, I take my granddaughter--yes, I've got a granddaughter in these dreams--and we leave Gallifrey. I actually steal one of these ships. And we escape."
Troy shrugged as he thought about it, leaning back and shaking his head, "So I travel the universe on the sole mission of exploring, and end up on Earth. The ship breaks, so it takes the shape of a 1960s Police Box, blue, and I take up residence with my granddaughter, her name's Susan, on earth. Where I meet some friends. Really curious, is it not?"
Shaking his head, Troy sipped at his tea then looked back towards her, "It does. Not sure how I'll expound upon it, but I'll definitely give it my all."