Danny
Her soles clicked against the branch. Coming down from the higher branches, a woman paced lower and lower.

She looked over the side as she walked. Now lower, she had a clearer view of the realms below. Her eyes twinkled, her heart clicked. Squinting through her monocled eye, she tried to make out anything familiar to her.

To no avail. Even then, the sight was one to behold. She took in the view, taking good time for it. After all, she had much time to spare, she was still much too early.
Irma
*Birds began chirping, then loud hisses were heard with them, as if they were both fighting against each other. Equally standing, then the noises stopped as the wind brushes against the branches and leaves.*

*Blank was in the top branches in the beginning, then ended up slipping, he began to fall from the top to the bottom landing near Pneuma, making a loud thud breaking the silence that was originally there.*

*Blank held his now damaged arm with loud groaning, he was here to meet pneuma but was late and went to find her, but slipped now landing near.* "Aggggghhh... I forgot I can fucking fly..."
Charles
Unfortunately for The Conductor, her view of the branches was quickly obscured by a fog, rolling, drifting in, a middling, yet notably strong wind setting in as well. 

All the time in the world nor any timetable would be enough to help one lost at sea, after all...




The sound of wood creaking would be the only forewarning for Pneuma as a massive copper-bottomed boat, eight-masted in a schooner configuration as it impacted against the branch, followed by a divine presence felt upon the boat... And said presence very audibly speaking, exasperated. "What in the *World...*" Quickly, its anchor lowered as peeking over the bow, in sight of Pneuma, The Captain looked genuinely *Confused.* "You... I can tell you're another deity— Did you have a hand in this? I try to *Avoid* Sailing close to *Gaia.* But here my crew and I are, and you're the only one in sight." She raised an eyebrow, looking deeply at Pneuma, rather odd looking. She'd seen similar looking machinery before but it was far from her area of expertise, plus... Those memories were long faded, seaswept away. For now, she was cautious, awaiting to see what this newcomer would do.
Danny
The woman watched as Blank unceremoniously landed nearby. "...How does one *Forget* Something like that? Do you put in effort remembering how to *Walk* As well?" Her view was disturbed, though only briefly. After giving Blank a healthy amount of disdain, she turned back to admire the view.

There was a boat in the way. She pressed her fingers against the bridge of her nose.

She looked up at The Captain. The hydraulics in her neck hissed as she craned her view. "Perhaps not. I myself shouldn't be here... Shouldn't *Be*, *Now.* It is by coincidence that we both end up in the wrong place and time."

"I am Pneuma. Goddess of the Railway." She bowed. "...Which does not seem to be commonplace quite yet." She pursed her lips, tapping her foot. "Quite bothersome."
Irma
*Blank rubbed his arm, as he healed bit by bit, much slower than it used to since he split himself so many times and didn't know the consequences. He laughed at her comment of needing to reminded to walk* "Hahaha, well sometimes! If I'm to tired my friend would help me!" *Sly sarcasm. He then saw the boat, he's never been on one before now or even in a past life*

*He decided to fly towards the goddess with a big smile* "My name is Blank, The serpent god. And what do you mean you shouldn't be here? Maybe you should be here, fashionably early maybe?" *Blank laughed as he floated around her looking at her mechinizimes and hearing the sounds she's making by moving* "Think my finger would be crushed if I put it... Ehm. Nevermind." *He didn't like what he was going to say.* "Anyways, yes a boat in such a beauty is quite bothersome hehe"
Danny
*Early...* That word echoed in Pneuma's head. She scowled. "There is no realm in which *Early* Is fashionable. Time saved is time taken away from something else."

"You are a Serpent God?" Pneuma put a finger to her chin. "I lord over serpents, in some kind. Serpents with brass scales and cast-iron segments. Serpents who eat coal and drink water and belch smoke and steam. Whose whistling roar can be heard for acres around. Who slither across the land carrying the economy on their backs." She frowned. "But a beast of that kind has yet to be born."
Irma
*Blank scowled with her, then pressed his fingers against his chin as a way of either making fun of her, or to give appreciation to her attitude, Blank admired her beauty, her tightly and well done uniform, neatly tied hair, and her professional voice, it enticed him*

"I am well aware of what a train is, and a railway. Since you and I are close maybe I can help you. I won't mind striking a deal~ where we both benefit, the creation, and the benefactor so to say?~"

*Blank gave a smug smile, truly one to punch. His attitude seemed to not match the goddess* "If you had to pick one? Be late or early? Which would you prefer?"
Danny
"I would *Prefer* To be *On-time.*" Pneuma narrowed her eyes. "But if I must humor you. Early is the lesser of two evils. One who is *Early* Will eventually be *On-time* Given they wait. But even then, they're off schedule."

She raised an eyebrow. "A deal...? Let me hear your terms, first. I would rather not stray even *Further* Off schedule, unless you actually have something worth my time."
Irma
"That's why being early isn't such... A big problem, but being early means you had a gap between the schedule yes? So to say... Free time? So being early wouldn't mean you yourself is off schedule." *Blank confused himself* "You get it?"

*Blank landed his feet infront of her, he was shorter than her five inches specifically, Blank looked into her eyes losing himself then catching himself quickly* "I know how trains move and function, I can help you with such things. But to repay me... You let me access such small things. Like entering or leaving them. Is that small enough?"
Danny
"What I am saying is that this deal is *Not* On my schedule." Pneuma narrowed her eyes again. "However much 'free time' I have is not important."

"However." She turned towards Blank. Extending her arm, her joints clicked. "If I am to make good use of this time I was *Erroneously* Granted, then I suppose a deal would not be the worst." She held out her hand.
Irma
*Blank had a gentle smile. One to bring joy. Behind such a mask was evil intent. But this would probably either go away or go bad. For her anyways, he shook her hand a deal with two gods. He let go* "Now then! Let's go to your realm! Gaia will provide you with one! I'm sure it will match to your personality and soul! Truly remarkable! You will be taken good care by me and her herself!"

"I am grateful for ones time, so. How did you manage to come to be? Why do you say you have come early again? Maybe you were made to create something or do something spectacular! While you yourself look spectacular~" *He said with a underlying flirt. He hoped to go over ones head but his attitude was one to be shined* "I'll do good on my deal."