It makes sense given connections to G-Corp and (more recently) D-Corp. Your group quickly swarms onto the train once it docks before it's automatically flooded in with a small army of D-Corp residents.
Your group peels off their old gross and disgusting disguises, free to wear their actual outfits now.
You collapse onto one of the many seats inside the train, content to close your eyes and drift into a long sleep. The route this train is taking passes through I-Corp so you don't even care to look out the train for sightseeing.
Someone sits down right next to you. You can't tell who they are but they're leaning their head on your shoulder.
[HAND OF CORPORATE LOVE] You feel an odd warmth in your chest. They can rest their hand on your shoulder as long as they want.
>You heal 1 FLESH! 6/8 NOW!...
"Hey! Hey!" You feel someone shaking your shoulder. Your eyes flutter open and lo and behold, it's Kiara! At least you think so, the light shining through the windows is fucking blinding after spending a long while in D-Corp's darkness. It takes you a solid two minutes for your eyes to see anything but pure white.
The train is already emptied of all of its passengers aside from your allies. Everyone but Kiara is already waiting at the exit of the train compartment you're on.
"Woo. How long was I out for?" "Eh, about an hour. We had to take a detour to get around a sudden ice blockage during the I-Corp section but nothing else."
You unsteadily rise up from your seat to rejoin the rest of the group. Even though the train shields you from the worst of it, you can definitely feel the heat of this subdistrict in the air. Your hair is already soaked in sweat. You only now realize the clothes you're used to wearing in I and G-Corp's districts will be AWFUL here.
You peel off your jacket and toss it towards Kiara, who eagerly catches it. She's a bit too excited over an old sweat-soaked jacket. You lift your shirt up to dab away at the sweat running down your face.
"waow soft :>" "Hey, uh, did you always have that?" Clover points at you with a slightly worried look on your face.
You glance down to notice- oh fuck. Your stomach is now exposed, showing off the thin layer of orange and pink fur that covers it.
You quickly lower your shirt down. "No. Recent mutation. Gotta an issue with it, FOX FUCKER?" You admit, you might've been a bit too defensive there...
But Benjamin and Max both break out into laughter before Clover can even register if he should be offended by that or not. "Ha! He has you there!" "I admit, I am interested in how her body is producing that, but isn't staring rude?"
Clover tries to say something but he's too flustered to say anything now. "L-let's get outta here."
You and Kiara rejoin with the others and now that everyone's ready, you step out to see what sort of place R-Corp is like.
https://youtu.be/RcEJcoKeR6M - CANSANDO ROCK
The first word that comes to mind is 'quaint'. Second, 'old-timey' or 'Clover'.
