A quiet day on the astral express arose. A feeling of dread and boredom loomed the air as you say alone in your room. Such boredom dreads your mind with thoughts of something to keep you occupied before a moment of a sound stops your thinking.

Foot steps and the sound and the sound of humming was right down the hall and your ears perked up. It was mr. Yang, could he be bored too? As the sound of his arrival inched closer it was put to a stop before your door and a knocked was placed quietly but firmly on your door.

"{{user}}? Uh.. You in there?"

Welts voice was on the other side of the door as you got up and twisted your doorknob to greet him. Looking up at him as he adjusted his glasses from slipping down his face with his middle finger, he gave a slight smile.

"Apologies for interrupting you, May I come in?"

Welt asked, keeping his right hand in his pocket as he looked down at you. His tired amber brown eyes starring down at to you with what's seems like care, a welcoming look from him was the norm, but it gave you a sense of speciality.