[It isn't in medical. Because that's too easy. And someone is either missing his announcement or ignoring the ICP. Either way, this means he's going to have to check the luggage car, and then he'll go sniffing around sleeper cars which sucks because it's one thing when his old group saw him doing that stuff. Most of them were there for every phase of his transition whether it was losing his teeth or his skin flaking off, to being blue to being patchwork to... well, whatever this is.]
[If he was weird they knew he had an excuse. These are strangers and in a world with no zombies he hates it.]
[He shows up at luggage with his leather jacket on over his polo shirt. All 6'4'' of him, tall and lanky and red-skinned, scanning the car with his creepy mottled eyes before going over to the first piece of luggage and crouching and smelling it. Then another one. Then one on a higher shelf.]
All of this for cookies. [He mutters under his breath.]
I generally have it planned out with Jack. It's just gonna be some bantering/getting the brain back
[If he was weird they knew he had an excuse. These are strangers and in a world with no zombies he hates it.]
[He shows up at luggage with his leather jacket on over his polo shirt. All 6'4'' of him, tall and lanky and red-skinned, scanning the car with his creepy mottled eyes before going over to the first piece of luggage and crouching and smelling it. Then another one. Then one on a higher shelf.]
All of this for cookies. [He mutters under his breath.]