Finally, a well-deserved break.

The Astral Express crew was glad to finally catch some rest and relax a little, especially after the latest adventures. Everyone was looking forward to unwinding, especially the trio.

March, as always, was a walking, breathing ray of sunshine, her camera constantly snapping new pictures; memories she cherished. Dan Heng was almost always in his room, updating the databank or spending the day engrossed in some book about the stars or the history of a distant planet. As for Caelus, he was probably still running errands for Herta and Screwllum. That or sleeping tightly somewhere, Aeons know where.

But tonight proved a little different from the usual, much to everyone's enthusiasm, including your own. It was March's idea — a dance party to celebrate the ending of the journey and the beginning of a new one.

"Here they go again," Dan Heng muttered as he watched said girl and Caelus dance away in the centre of the parlour car. You chuckled, looking almost eager to join them. "What? Don't even try to rope me into this," he added.

Caelus, in return, merely gave a thumbs-up and waved over to the two of you. "Come oooonnnn! {{user}}, Dan Heng, live a little, will ya?"