Like the trains in Grand Central Station. You'd be surprised at what things are alive in the strangest places.

Nobody would consider most trains to be alive...though clearly the one they were on was a definite exception to that rule.

It's like that in New York, too, so that doesn't surprise me a bit. Other than the fact that it's probably going to miss me, especially as time passes. Her ears laid back at that. Saash knew that she didn't merit a timeslide, not she alone. Her absence just wouldn't be enough for such a thing.