"Well good thing we're on a train and don't gotta worry about dinging up my baby." Hoss had to admit he quite enjoyed the ride for once since he was one not intoxicated and two it was not his car on the line in the middle of nowhere chest deep in snow. All expresses came with plows that dealt with pile ups pretty well enough. Charles figured it wasn't worth his salt to try anything on this menu until they made it to where all the free stuff was. He also noted there weren't that many kids around on the train and figured it was because most of the stinky rich people had their adult children with them rather than any grand kids along the way.<br/><br/>Kryner began to see to his boredom once the train started to move and rifled through a couple bags and noticed they were from all over the world, some from Brazilia, some England, some Frenchora and Stalingrant even which was surprising to him. This was only day one of arrivals as well and the train was packed with people still expected to be arriving. Truly a big shebang and Kryner wondered if he had all these rich people to lure them in... this surely had to be a trap or trick or a fundraiser or something. No way it was just holiday spirit and it made him begin to worry, holding his pistols close he listened for anything and everything over the chugging of the train.