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[hr][b][color=#00bf60]Location:[/color][/b] Harrisburg, PA - Train Station Platform - Cafe 
[b][color=#00bf60]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[/center]
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[color=#00bf60]"I think we still have those cards, if we want to sleep elsewhere... I'll admit sleeping on the train isn't appealing to me either. I'll even take sleeping on a hotel couch or something else for the night."[/color] Stella followed Jason and Niah to the cafe, keeping Arbor close and on the leash. Thankfully the mortals around them didn't seem interested in trying to pet the working puppy, so she didn't have to put up with that kind of fuss. She lined up with the other two and fished out one of those cheap paper menus the cafe had in a box near the front and looked it over.

[color=#00bf60]"We should... do shifts or something right?"[/color] Stella had lowered her voice so that only the other two demi-gods could hear her. Thankfully the other mortals were chattering loudly about the strangeness of the bird attack, what they were going to order, or other things to hear what she was talking about. Even if they did pick up, it wasn't like they knew what she meant by shifts, right? [color=#00bf60]"I mean, is that a good idea or should we all just try to sleep through the night?"[/color] She started curling the edge of the paper menu as she thought, her mind going miles a minute, having skipped past dinner already.