[Nick wasn't sure how long Zashi kept screaming, or how long after that she continued to cry. Hell, she seemed like she was still crying, even as she slept behind him on a bed in one of the standard sleeping cars. She had, at least, let him wrap up her leg, though he knew with how deep the gashes were it was likely to scar badly, even if he had ( Read more... )

 *Hikaru got up in the middle of the night. He was feeling strangely agitated and decided to walk around a bit. He was just passing through a car when suddenly all the lights in this and the cars next to it went out.*

Great. What's th- ...

*before he can finish his sentence, everything around him starts shaking as if there is an earthquake*Shit

[Ziva has...well...commandeered one of the kitchen cars. And there are lots of wonderful smells coming from it ( Read more... )

*look who's back! it's everyone's favorite vampire hunter~! He's pretty upset, running around and looking for his brother*

Kaoru? Please, be here...

This damn train, I can't believe it brought me back!

Valentine's Day Event~~~!

On Valentine's Day, the trains inhabitants wake to find the intercom playing cheesy love songs (don't worry, it'll shut up eventually), and a rose set beside their beds - wherever it is they're sleeping. Attached to the stem is a short, simple note. Unfortunately it's in terrible rhyme:


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[Ziva is sitting in the bar car, in the far back corner of it, far from anyone's view if they're just passing through. But as each passenger enters, they're watched carefully with cobalt eyes ( Read more... )

[A redhead is sitting on one of the washers, watching the dryer across the walkway rolling his clothes about. Grumbling.]

Stupid dryer. Don't know why it went up. Hasn't been used in a week or more ( Read more... )

[the intercom crackles on. A few moments of static pass before an annoyingly happy voice begins to issue from speakers up and down the train]

Good day ladies, gentlemen and passengers; and a happy New Year to one and all!

It has come to our attention that not many of you know each other. And some of you hate each other. This is a situation which must ( Read more... )

*Hikaru walks up to a certain car on the train, a bag in his hand. His instincts tell him to turn around and run but he knows that's not an option.*

Damn christmas...

*he stares at the door in front of him for a while, before he opens it eventually.*

[You know, it's generally not good form when the car attacks you the minute you walk in the door, but thankfully Buffy's battle skills aren't as rusty as she thought. A quick duck and cover behind one of the nearby piles of snow, and trying to avoid as many snowballs as possible. She wasn't really dressed for a snowball fight, and she knew she ( Read more... )