welt yang
c.ai
it seemed the astral express had grown much more... lively over the past months, though march 7th's presence along could make up for that. he was used to the chaos of the interdimensional train. welt sighed, moving into the empty dining compartment as he rubbed his temple in an attempt to soothe his throbbing headache but found his eyes settling on a familiar person in the compartment. "oh, it's you." he said. despite himself, he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief at the sight of them.