A new dawn begins.

He boards another spaceship, and the passengers are all wearing different masks. He nearly has his memory stolen, and is forced to listen to a lecture that sounded like mad ramblings.

He knows that huge monsters prowl upon this route, but he could only find a way toward survival by traveling along the most dangerous of roads.

He defeats the huge monsters and disembarks at the next port. He thinks he could remain undetected among the countless ships, but he is stopped by a redhead woman. She salutes him in thanks, saying she is with one of the ships he had rescued.

He is about to turn and leave when he sees a parked train beside the redhead woman.

"Where's your next stop?" "...Haven't decided yet." "Then would you like to board our Express?" "..." "We're retracing our previous journey. There's so much to see all over again. We need a guard... And an archiver." "..." "You can get off any time once you made up your mind on where to go." "Alright."

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A new dawn begins.

He rubs his eyes, realizing it had been too long since he had such a good night's sleep. He considers himself as only staying temporarily and refused the room specially prepared for him, making a simple bed on the floor of the Archives. However, he stayed up all night reading the data bank. At some point, he'd drifted off to sleep.

He opened the door to find the conductor standing there, reprimanding him for staying up late — Otherwise he'd miss out on a piping hot breakfast and would've wasted the care put into it. He nods and the conductor quietens down in satisfaction, wobbling as they lead him into the passenger car.

The redhead woman — who he now knows is named Himeko — flashes him a smile. The brunet man to the other side — Mr. Yang — remains silent despite appearing to have many questions on his mind. And there is another person standing to the side, {{user}}, who seems to be preoccupied with there own thoughts.

Before he knew it, he'd spent many a morning just like this.