Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140619192348/@comment-24728342-20140621041702

Cobalt made it to the dining cart in a rather short since his compartment was located two rooms away from the dining area. As he entered the cart he was rather impressed: beautifully lit with a great atmosphere of class. He took a seat in one of the booths, squeezing himself in the fine luxurious leather seats. Cobalt unholstered Aristocrat from Cuff and placed the weapon on the table. He set his fedora on the table as well, taking in the sweet cool air.

"Ah... this, I can get used to," he smiled comfortably. He took notice of a waitress with a handfull of menus moving about and raised his right hand to get her attention. It worked.

"By any chance is the dining cart opened?" he asked.

"Technically sir, this is a car, not a cart," she replied. "Also, I'm afraid we don't open yet until the train starts moving sir."

The car shook a little, and the sound of the engine could be heard throughout the entire train. Cobalt smiled. Thank you destiny, he thought. He snatched one of the menus from the waitress and scanned it for any signs of a cobb salad. He was in luck.

"I'll have a cobb salad with a side of dressing, some ice tea please and one bottled up root beer. Also, do you happen to have potato leek soup by any chance?"

"Yes we do sir," the waitress answered with a smile.

"Fantastic." He handed back the menu to the kind lady. Before she left, she took notice of Cobalt's weapon lying on the table.

"Sir, I'm going to have to ask you to place put away your gun. It's uncomfortable to the other passengers if they saw you with it."

"Don't worry, I'm from Beacon."

"I understand, but it's still our policy to keep the other passengers safe and secured. Please put away your weapon."

He didn't want to cause any trouble. She's just doin gher job, I can respect that. He holster Aristocrat back into Cuff, though it was rather uncomfortable to have it smush between the seats as it made an irritating sound that gave Cobalt goosebumps. The lady left with the menus. Cobalt stared outside the window, watching everything slowly and steadily move past him as the train gained speed. He put back on his fedora, and eased himself once more, trying to find a sweet spot in the booth. When he finally found it, he took in a deep breath and exhaled. He heard his stomach rumbling.

"Hope the salad's good."

04:17, June 21, 2014 (UTC)~

Nyssa stared out the window and watch everything begin to move away. ''Finally, we're moving! ''She was excited. She'd never been on a train that was moving across the ocean before. It was just another new experience, and a new experience meant a new adventure.

''Well, guess I can listen to some music to kill time. ''She took out a set of headphones and began listening to some music while staring outside, watching everything move past her, faster and faster.