The Glacier Express (Closed for now)

Whirling on him, she looked dead serious as she replied, "What kind?"

Dalton laughed at her seriousness, "All different kinds. Music was my way to rebel against my strict parents who hate music that isn't classical. I love rock though, the older stuff like Queen, Journey, Def Leppard, that kind of stuff.

Relaxing, Maeve sighed out, "Alright your good." Grinning up at him, she revealed, "I love music. Mostly I dabble here and there, but there are certain genres that… will make me question you to put it lightly."

Dalton laughed, "Music is the best escape to any problem."

"To calm yourself as well. Music therapy exists for a reason."

"Touche," He smiled back.

"Ever had an animal?"

"A pet?" He asked confused.

"Yeah."

"My family breeds dogs. I had one of my own when I was younger though, her name was Stella." Dalton explained, "My family also has horses, because they like being cliche I suppose."

"I've always wanted a dog…"

"You ever have any pets?"

"A goldfish, once. They don't exactly play or live too long though," Maeve still loved the goldfish, nevertheless.

"True, they don't," He smiled, "Can I call you Eve? I have a thing for nicknames."

"Sure!"

(lol we have two pages already of us just talking)

(Lol)

River walked into her room and put down her suitcase. She looked around and saw a girl sitting on one of the beds watching her. She took the bed by the window and flopped on it. “Ugh my head hurts. I’m river who’re you?” She asked

(Hello)

(Ello?)

(Eeeyyyyyyyy)

"Sure!"

"So Eve, What do we do now?"

(Hey)

(Hey)

"We can… Find my room perhaps."

"Sure!" Dalton said jumping up and grabbing his tie. He dropped it around his neck, "Let's go then."

"Do you listen to Maroon 5?" He said suddenly, but quickly like it was important.

"Maroon 5? I have a couple of their songs on my iPod, so yes, I do."

Dalton smiled, “That is good.” He said promptly and continued walking.

Maeve trotted along, "A favorite of yours?"