alteracion | catchall fukuda

[He's genuiely interested!]

An infinite train... That must be a really interesting place to live.

It's pretty fun.

[ why does she sound smug. ]

Have you always lived there?

[Why WOULDN'T she be smug.]

Nope. The train only picks up people who are special to be its passengers.

[>:O!!!!]

Ah, really? Do you have a special talent, miss Grace?

Sure. Everybody likes me.

[ that's not true or a talent ]

[Fukuda, a socially awkward shut in: WOW WHAT AN INCREDIBLE POWER.]

So you're like a celebrity?

[ she laughs? and: ]

Pretty much. Everyone looks up to me back on the train.

It must be difficult to not have that special power here, then.

[Is this a burn on her? Did he even mean it to be?]

[ bitch. ]

I wouldn't know. I'm still likable.

But does everyone like you?

Everyone important.

[Well. Makes sense to him!]

... So what sorts of things do you do on the train?

Anything I want. The train was built for passengers, there's no rules or anything.

[ sort of like here! actually! ]

Is it magic? Like can you just wish for things to appear and they do?

What? No. Every car is different. You just go through them and see what they hold. Some are boring, some are fun, but you can do whatever in them.

I see... And then what? What's the goal?