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Walking out of the elvevator and into the kitchen, Davenport questioned Future Leo and future Micaela's words. "What do you mean Adam, Bree and Chase don't make it to the future?"
"You sent us back here with a video that will explain everything." Future Leo placed the homophone onto the counter and a creep appertaining in front of them.
"Whoa, what is that?" Leo asked.
"Halo-something." Future Micaela answered.
"It's a holophone." Future Leo corrected.
"I invented the holophone?" Davenport grinned excitedly.
"Don't be stupid." Future Micaela gave him a dirty look. "Of course not."
"But you did wait in line six days to get one." Future Leo told him.
A future Donald appeared on the screen, taking everyone but Future Leo and Future Micaela by surprise. The man was overweight and his white tank top was covered in food stains.
"Ew, no wonder Rory left." Micaela said, making Rory's face fall. They still hadn't found out the reason of him leaving.
"That's me?" Davenport questioned. "Please tell me the holophone adds a hundred pounds."
"Even if it did, what about the other two hundred?" Leo asked.
"The next seven years are pretty hard on you, Big D." Future Leo stated.
"Oh, this is totally going on my story." Rory laughed, taking a picture of the man on the screen.
"Or should I say Bigger D?" Leo elbowed Micaela and his future self in the arm. Leo, Micaela, and Rory fell into a fit of laughter with the future Micaela and Future Leo as they got glared from Davenport. "Am I right?"
Going back to the screen, their laughing came to an end so they could continue listening. "If you are watching this, we cracked time travel! Ha-ha!" Future Donald cheered. "Inter-dimensional high five."
Davenport smiled, high-giving himself. "I just high-fived my future self!" He cheered, earning weird looks. "What?! Look at me! Let me have some joy."
"I sent Leo back in time to stop you from sending Adam, Bree and Chase on the particle collider mission."
"What?" Davenport questioned his future self. "Why?"
"Now, I'm sure you're asking 'What? Why?'" Future Davenport said, making Donald smile.
"I know myself so well."
"As a scientist, I am loath to change the past. But in this case, I have to make an exception. Adam, Bree and Chase... don't return from the mission." The words sent chills to Micaela, making her look down at the floor in shock. She hadn't been very close with them when she first met them, even went out of her way to hate them, but she had quickly grew to love them. Even if she never admitted it.
