Evangeline boards the stainless steel carriage and eyes off the contents - a sweet-and-sour combination of those people too guilt-ridden to "pollute the environment" with their own car and those too stupid to actually have one.
She chooses to remain standing near the door, wrapping her arm up in one of the straps affixed to the ceiling as the bedraggled train moves away from the platform, sinking into the darkened tunnel.
I guess... we ride for a little while and catch a taxi back. I know the address of the hotel so it shouldn't be a problem.
Why... did they put windows on this thing? Bloody hell it lives underground it's whole life what am I meant to do? Stare at the side of a tunnel?