[ RNG chose that we will not have to contend with the merry-go-round that is traffic at Xie Lian's room, so here we are.
It's been a long time since Hua Cheng has felt the need to make rounds on his own, but there's no one else to do it for him, here, and no other means for him to do it. The train station is... weird! He's interested in it. And so is someone else, apparently. ]
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It's been a long time since Hua Cheng has felt the need to make rounds on his own, but there's no one else to do it for him, here, and no other means for him to do it. The train station is... weird! He's interested in it. And so is someone else, apparently. ]
Looking around, too, after all that commotion?
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[but he doesn't shoo hua cheng away, at the least. he remains slouched on one of the benches.]
There is little else to be found here, if you had wondered.
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[ He folds his arms behind his back, surveying the station. ]
En, a little. "Here" is unexplained, as far as places we can access. I can figure out its purpose, but its purpose has been taken.
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[He would very much like to leave, thank you. If this place served any purpose at all, maybe that could be arranged.]
Far better than the waiting we have already done.
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[ Once upon a time, he could have just waltzed out. He imagines the same for Emet-Selch. ]
I have a bad feeling that we're going to be doing quite a bit of waiting, and usually my bad feelings aren't wrong.