I'm a teenage detective. I'm a teenage detective solving mysteries in the 1920's, 30's, 40's and 50's. I don't age. None of us age. That sounds cool, like I'm some kind of immortal, right? Nope. None of my Dreams have anything to do with each other. Like, in one Dream, we're dealing with pirates, then the next night we're going after bank robbers. Its like the setting changes to fit whatever time period we're in, but we don't. Its weird.