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[Outside one of the train cars, it might be possible to hear a little girl's voice singing. It's a nonsensical little tune, one that probably doesn't rhyme, and doesn't sound much like a song at all. Follow it, and you'll find yourself standing in the raining car.
For the most part, it looks like a regular train car, except there aren't any seats here, just a floor. It resembles a standard street with a sidewalk on either side and storm drains to prevent the rain from filling up the car. Outside the windows, there is a moderately-heavy rainstorm, and it's reflected by the steady rainfall on the inside of the car.
And there's Marlene, skipping around in the rain and jumping in the puddles, singing her made-up song. She's been at this for a little while, it's obvious because she is soaked to the bone with rainwater, and it's more than likely that she's going to catch a cold rather soon.
Regardless, the girl's obviously having a lot of fun. Feel free to join?]
For the most part, it looks like a regular train car, except there aren't any seats here, just a floor. It resembles a standard street with a sidewalk on either side and storm drains to prevent the rain from filling up the car. Outside the windows, there is a moderately-heavy rainstorm, and it's reflected by the steady rainfall on the inside of the car.
And there's Marlene, skipping around in the rain and jumping in the puddles, singing her made-up song. She's been at this for a little while, it's obvious because she is soaked to the bone with rainwater, and it's more than likely that she's going to catch a cold rather soon.
Regardless, the girl's obviously having a lot of fun. Feel free to join?]