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"Please God, Isla," Zoey awkwardly looked off to the side like she was in the Office. "Are you tryna out spooky the spooky bitch? Wipe that smile off before I do it for you." It was honestly creeping her out... and from the looks of it, also creeping out the kid. 

Fortunately, their memory was good enough to lead them through these spooky ass neighborhoods... Zoey was on edge the whole time. Every person she passed she kept her eye on them and the sigil of a snowflake on her hand was glowing brightly. She didn't mind if anyone saw it, her abstraction was not a secret. Zoey sighed as they finally made it to the giant train station. And the question started piling up in Zoey's head, but to be honest with herself she wasn't Penny. Zoey was smart enough to leave well enough alone...

They approached the train station and Zoey was the second to walk in - she didn't even stop to look at the sign. Zoey stepped into the massive entryway of the place.. and then her eyes locked onto the [url=https://i.ebayimg.com/images/g/BJ8AAOSwGzBd3W~O/s-l640.jpg]tabacco dispensary[/url] aka the holy grail of cigarettes. Zoey ran over to it like a madwoman as she saw all sorts of cigarettes... they were all old as dirt but Zoey didn't care. They were probably the powerful shit because cigarette companies started pussyfooting.

Without one further thought, Zoey created a ball of ice and launched it at the vending machine. Creating a loud ass bang as glass [i]shattered.[/i] And Zoey, seeing that she got the green light immediately pulled out the first box she could see and opened it up. She shoved the cigarette in between her lips as she lit and... Ahhhhhhhhh... cherry smoked bliss. Zoey sighed as the feeling of getting a cigarette after ten minutes of not having a cigarette was better than [i]sex[/i].

Zoey shoved as many cigarettes into her pockets as she could like she was a crack fiend... before she awkwardly looked over her shoulder at the group.

"Zoey!" Hagan said as he put his hands up, looking at Zoey. "The fuck?!"

"Sorry, Hagan," Zoey said, "I'd rather die with a pocket with of cigarettes than be empty-handed."

"That doesn't even make any..." Hagan said as he looked around... some of the areas of the place were closed off and they needed to get into that damn train... Hagan wasn't going to leave without Penny, however. Or that bastard that killed Caelea's head. Even if he was stuck here forever... Hagan focused on the task at hand as he focused on the nearby gate that leads to the train. He stuck his hand out as the orange thorny vine came out of his hand and wrapped around the lock. It squeezed down hard and ripped open the gate. Hagan sighed as he walked through and pushed through to the train itself. Hagan said as another thorny vine appeared and pried open the train doors. He looked back over his shoulder at the group. 

"Let's find a way to get this thing started... as bad of an idea as that is," Hagan said to the group.