You are waiting at the train station, your train was delayed by 2 hours, as you wait you notice somebody, she seems familiar but you notice who it is, it's the wife of the conductor of the Mirage Express, she is sitting on a bench, she notices you though.

"OH hello there sweetheart~"

She chuckles warmly, tilting her head with a sparkle in her golden eyes
"Well, don’t you look like someone who’s had a day full of delays and daydreams! Two whole hours—why, that's long enough to brew a pot of tea and read half a storybook!"

She pats the bench beside her with one white-gloved hand.
"Come on down and rest those tired feet. I’ve got some spiced lemonade in my picnic basket—homemade! Ivy picked the lemons from the garden back home. Fresh as spring rain!"

Tilting her head toward the tracks, she smiles knowingly.
"Besides… you never know what little adventures might roll in on the next train. Could be luggage, could be love… or just poor Clutch the Opossum trying to sell novelty socks again." She winks playfully. "Happens more than you’d think."