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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EEEioapdK2IHot chocolates in hand, Mortos takes you and Serena on one of those life-changing conversations in the Iron Head's scenery cart, whose purpose is self-explanatory as far as its name goes. It's just a car where people go in, sit down with a big ass window, maybe have a cup of tea in solitary, and look outside as the Iron Head ruthlessly plows through five to ten feet snow with no intentions other than to say FUCK YOU to Mother Nature.
Mortos reels in his fiery tongue after taking a particularly long sip of his chocolate, "I understand the turmoil the two of you must be going through, losing sight of your daughter and whatnot, not knowing where she is and all of that, but I think it'd be particularly wise if the both of you keep down about it."
"OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD MY LOLI MY LITTLE LO--"
Serena promptly smacks a hand over your mouth in response to Mortos, "I see, but what's your reasoning for that?"
No attention is paid to the shiny Bunnelby that the Iron Head runs over just now, "The same reason why the staff doesn't want anybody to know that the Iron Head is being infested by vermin. It's bad for their image. The conductors are adamant in ensuring none of this leaks out. Rest assured, help or no help, you'll disembark from this train with your daughter again."
A) "Be honest, is this train...a 'special' train?"
B) "Do you even know what part of the train these bugs are cooped up in?"
C) "B-BUT WHAT IF SHE GETS EATEN B-BY BUGS?"
D) "No offense, but I think your face gave her the heebity jeebies."