The train station... [he lifts his head, searching the sky for sign of one of those familiar, noodly trails of light that would indicate a galaxy train.] If...my credentials are still active in the system, I can send it directly. Or I'll have to use an emergency line...
[his eyes wince. that won't be ideal. it'll be a lot of questioning right up front.]
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on 2024-12-24 12:23 am (UTC)[his eyes wince. that won't be ideal. it'll be a lot of questioning right up front.]
We'll...have to get the story straight.