Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140619192348/@comment-24728342-20140625175322

*Before Dystopia Troopers arrive*

Cobalt tapped his leg impatiently, staring down at his watch. He then suddenly had the urge to use the restroom.

''Dammit, I knew I should have went before I got on. Okay, now I choose. I could either wait for the food to come now and use the bathroom later; or I can just go now and avoid anything unpleasant in the future...''

He tapped his foot faster and faster, impatient for both his salad to arrive or his bladder.

''Screw it! Bathroom first, food later. ''He exited the dining car and made his way to his car, which is luckily very close by. He looked at the sign. Men.

"Oh thank god!" he said as he entered the bathroom.

*Arrival of Dystopia in dining car*

Cobalt exited the bathroom, whistling as he made his way back to the dining car. While he was inside, he heard a ruckus of some sorts but ignored it, thinking it was just the train and as some of the sounds were also drowned out by the sound of flushing an his whistling. He stopped by to check on Nyssa. She was fast asleep, listening to music from her headphones.

"Aww, she's all tuckered out." When he was about to reenter the dining car, he noticed several squads of armed men.

''That's odd. ''He thought. ''I didn't know this train has a security detail. ''He noticed some of the passengers were grouped up at the center of the car as well. ''Maybe they're looking for a stowaway? I'll ask them. ''

"So..." he beckoned to the armed men. "What's going on in these neck of the woods?"