"Judging by your lack of words, im going to assume your tired." Samuel takes off his armour pads again, and rest them in the corner of the engine room. Next to the engine was warm, and the structure of the engine room gave a wide open biew to the star glazed sky above. Beyond the rolm was the gentle "chucka chucka chucka" of the train, and the occasional sound of wildlife on the move. The tracks, after they had left the big city were heading towards a moutain range, surrounded by lush forest. This was clearly a private rail.

Samuel walked past you and gave you a smile as he did. Then, he sat in the conductor chair, put his hands behind his head, and leaned back. All he had to do was watch for sharp turns. And since he ownt the rail, he knew where they all were. So mostly, he could relax, humm, and watch the stars. Samuel's "Boy" hadn't waisted a moment. He was already sound asleep, still propped on the wall where Samuel had put him. In his hand was a small silver locket with a picture of him, a young woman, and a little girl. Next to that was a silver cross on a chain.