[ At least the curtains are helpful for something, finally, though it's pretty weird how blue everything is as she walks down the hall, hugging her arms around herself because it's always kind of weird using the bathroom at somebody else's home. If this could be called a home. It's a train, isn't it?
She goes ahead and does her business, rinsing her mouth because that's better than nothing if she doesn't have a toothbrush, and then comes back out, frowning. ]
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[ At least the curtains are helpful for something, finally, though it's pretty weird how blue everything is as she walks down the hall, hugging her arms around herself because it's always kind of weird using the bathroom at somebody else's home. If this could be called a home. It's a train, isn't it?
She goes ahead and does her business, rinsing her mouth because that's better than nothing if she doesn't have a toothbrush, and then comes back out, frowning. ]
This... is a train, right?