[img]https://i.imgur.com/wh0akBR.png[/img] [color=lightblue][i]Tane Snocur[/i][/color]
[hr][@Noxxis][@Raider Dog][@Animal] [@jynmi88] [@Indra]

[indent][indent]Tane had followed the others on board, though he was a good five or six feet behind them. A piece of him dreaded the approaching ride, already he could feel the tumbling, rolling queasiness coming. He turned a paler shade as he found a empty seat across from the others and laid his head down. He groaned; the train hadn't even moved yet. A bit of drool rolled from the corner of his lips as he held his guts together. 

[color=lightblue][b]"I ... I ... "[/b][/color] he gave up as the sickness thickened. His breakfast threatened to spill from him but he pushed it back down with a empty swallow. [color=lightblue][b]"I [i]hate[/i] vehicles."[/b][/color]

He had been complaining about the girls so much that he had completely ignored his never-failing motion-sickness.[/indent][/indent]