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It took Jan a few moments to notice it was his turn to order dinner, as he was busy taking in both the car and the other passengers. He had seen some of them upon boarding the train, though not up close. Many of them looked as out of place as he felt, which was a relief.

"I'll take the same as her", he said pointing at the girl who had been in the line before him and now sat at one of the tables on her own. He wondered what his dinner would be as he hadn't actually heard the girl's order. Then, after a short pause, he added: "And for dessert I want a cocktail. One with different colors and strange fruit on the glass and one of those small paper parasols, yes?"

Saying that had felt good for some reason, and as he step out of the way he turned quickly to take a picture of the Katherine, which made him feel even better. Only now he realized how long it had been since his last nice and relaxed vacation. He hadn't known how much he missed this.

Smiling widely Jan move to the nearest table and sat down next to it's occupant who looked horribly un-holiday-like scribbling into some sort of note book.
"This is a great train, isn't it?" he greeted the slightly younger man cheerfully. "So, are you headed to the resort as well?"

Katherine pushed the serving tray out of the kitchen with all the designated meals on them, though she was having a heated discussion with someone in the kitchen- yelling all manor of profanity and unpleasant things and having them thrown back at her in turn.

She stood in the hall shouting at the other person for several minutes, ultimately losing her temper and flipping the serving tray over- causing all the food to be ruined. She stormed away from the kitchen as the door slammed, then stopped to stare at you.

"WHAT ARE YOU STARING AT?!"

She kicked a bit of the food in your general direction and then continued her tirade out through the end of the serving car, through the passenger cars (making it a point to beat on the doors and windows out of frustration as she went) and finally vanishing into her private quarters at the end with one last psychotic scream.

He reacts with a small laugh - "This is why you should pay your employees more..." and makes a point of tipping the girl as she goes by, dropping a $10 onto her cart. He continued to chuckle, apparently having a slightly odd sense of humour as she disturbs the entire car.

"Aww, the food got ruined!" Iwa complained when the ruckus began and the food cart was shoved to the ground, the original plan to just grab some from the nearest person the skunk could charm with their looks now ruined if no one was going to get it in one piece.
Well, it still looked delicious....

Shoving off the temptation to start devouring fallen goods, Iwa rushed off into the kitchen in order to find out who had angered the woman - Katrina, was it? - easily the small black creature slunk into the kitchen

A high pitched ‘squee ‘ jarred Olivia from her reflections. She closed her eyes slightly in resignation, ‘Don’t tell me there are children aboard. ’ Flicking her gaze around Olivia came to the sudden realisation that there was a rat on her table. Pausing for a moment they regarded each other. The beady black eyes gazed back into Olivias. Everything seemed to be happening in slow motion and faintly Olivia could hear the cess pit’s owner saying something about how the cess pit liked her. Still keeping her eyes locked with the small creature Olivia prepared to unleash tirade of exactly what she thought about that ‘I couldn’t care less if he likes me I do NOT like IT! What sort of fool child would bring such an abomination onboard and to a dining cart none the less!’ Opening her mouth only a slightly strangled croak escaped.

This did enough to rouse Olivia from her dazed state ‘How disgraceful. I have handled worse situations then this. Pull yourself together woman!’ Clearing her throat Olivia gathered her wits and turned to look at the girl. “It’s no problem. I have noticed animals do not tend to have a sense of decorum.” Smoothly Oliva stood up, “After all, I have heard it stated that they are but reflections of their masters.” Stepping away from the table Olivia’s further remarks were halted as a circus revolving around the serving girl erupted.

Raising an eyebrow Olivia looked at the girl standing opposite her, “I’m beginning to think someone lied when they told me this was a first class journey. Is it possible for that girl to be any more unprofessional?” Olivia nodded in the direction go the fading shouts and with a disgusted air used a napkin to dab away flecks of soup that had splattered her skirt. Looking up Olivia spotted one man picking up plates, another chuckling and the witty boy starting to clear up. “This is an utter fiasco” she muttered. The food was completely ruined and to top it all off they had completely ignored her request for tea and nibbles.

Standing up straight Olivia huffed and imperiously wound her way through the destruction to the kitchen door. Knocking loudly she paused for a moment at the lack of response “Excuse me. We need assistance out here.” Silence remained and Olivia absent-mindedly glanced back at the cabin ‘I’ve half a mind to drag that fool girl and chef out here to clean this up with nothing more than a bucket and soapy water’

Dia Smiled as Olivia talked to her. Why, thank you, She proudly petted her mouse I've always thought of myself as small and mousy. You know, a lot of people don't like mice, they think they're ra- Dia jump out of the way as food splattered everywhere. She watched as Katherine stormed out of the room then gathered herself. How dare she dump the prince's food. He will not be happy about this. She quickly walked out of the car and headed back to her cabin.