Sasha followed Angelo, not really having any idea where he was taking her, but trusting him. She was deep in thought, troubled. She sighed softly, shaking her head to clear it, and looked about. She knew that most people would ended up in Phoenix Wing had a troubled past, or something they weren't ready to share. The important thing was to just be there, but Sasha wondered why Angelo seemed upset about receiving a letter from his mother. 

She walked beside Angelo, silent, and there if he needed her. She noticed they were going to the Train Station, so she had a pretty good guess that it had to be somewhere via train. She jogged off ahead, buying them a ticket each, falling back to Angelo when she got them and giving him one, "Which train?" She asked softly, looking about them.