Judas considered Daemon's words for a second, "Or it could mean that the train has left without me. But it hasn't, Just for formality's sake, I'll check your documents first before proceeding any further." He takes the papers and glances through them to validate them before handing them back, "Seems to be in order. You'll need to part with your Warpiece due to car capacity, we have a storage car which you can load up your additional supplies, if you have them, along with your Warpiece. If that isn't a problem, then I guess we should hurry up, our operators are known for being<span style="font-style: italic">very</span>punctual.<br/><br/>He nods to the sergeant before walking off, "Appreciate the help." He frowns, turning to face her after walking a few steps, "What are you supposed to be doing? Don't you have an attachment to a company or something?"<br/><br/>------<br/><br/>Olivia watched as a lady sprinted onto the platform an entered their carriage, she raised an eyebrow, rising to her full height, "And who might you be?"<span style="font-style: italic">The carriage shouldn't be so crowded, unless... Judas starts hording talent again.</span>