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[powerfulbruiser]

::At the moment, Molly was busy swinging on the tire that hung from the old oak tree. She wasn't quite used to being in a place like this, but at least it wasn't 1907...

As she spun the tire around, swirling the rope that was tied to it in the process, she wondered how her friends back at home were doing without her.::

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[thiscatcandance]

::Sawyer had decided to take a walk and in the process had ended up by the old tree. She blinked at the sight of a girl swinging from the tire swing. She seemed a little out of place for the setting and Sawyer wondered if she was a prisoner of the train too.::

[powerfulbruiser]

::Continues to sway from side to side, not really paying much attention to anything other than the grass below her::

[thiscatcandance]

::Is fairly cautious about approaching, since she's ended up not liking two out of the three people she's met on the train.::

...Hello?

[powerfulbruiser]

::Turns tire around when hearing the voice:: Ooh, a kitty!