Carmel looks around, her eyes widening as she takes in the hungry eyes, drooling mouths, and low hisses of the changelings around her.<br/><br/>The rattling of the floorboards makes her glance down, confirming that she is, indeed, still on a train.<br/><br/>She looks back up at the changelings around her...<br/><br/>And then GRINS.<br/><br/>"Oh baby, don't tell me I'm dreaming!" she says in a low, husky voice.<br/><br/>Every 'ling blinks. at the same time.<br/><br/>"Say again?" one blurts out.