::Sawyer steps off the train and looks around. This seemed like a nice place.  It reminded her of the town Danny described when she'd asked where he'd come from. She strethced, giving a content smile. It was nice to be off of that train for a while at least.  So they were going to be here for a whole week, eh? Well she'd have to enjoy that time ( Read more... )

::Sawyer sulks as she stalks through the train, making her way to the lounge car. Her ears are laid back and her tail is dragging on the ground behind her. She mutters to herself and she flops into a chair, staring at her ticket stub. She is still angry about missing her audition, and is concenred what Danny or the others might do when they find ( Read more... )