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sevensnared 
Hearing a girlish, childish voice adressing him, Hades looked down to notice a girl around ten to twelve smiling. He wasn't lost. How can anyone get lost inside a train? "No, I'm not," he responded politely as he returned the smile to her. "I'm just looking for my friends... Or a vacant compartment," answered Hades as he gandered the corridor again. Panda started to annoy him with his screeching noise. The corner of his right eye twitched at the pidgeon owl, wishing he was allowed to perform magic outside of school so he could cast the Silencing Charm on the spoiled panda-owl. "Shut up, you twit!" mouthed Hades glaring at his pet owl.
As he corrected his fedora, the elder boy thought he should make more friends. It was always his dream to make it into the Department of International Cooperation anyways. What not with his experiences as a nomad and ability to speak many languages, it won't be too difficult for him to achieve his dream. "How long do you think till we arrive?" he raised an eyebrow at the younger girl. She may knew how long, but may not.
Okay. He was not lost. And he was not rude either, he smiled right? That was good to know. At least now, she had not bumped into someone who's actually out of their comfort zones.
"Why, I'm doing the same." Then the boy's owl started screeching, which in Beezus' observation was annoying him. And yes, she saw that. That silent mouthing. Poor little owl, is it not? Its master not talking to it properly. Unlike her, who talks to her owl like its some kind of a little sister.
"You know, you should try communicating with your owl better." She knew she was trespassing yet she just couldn't ignore the cute owl.
How long until they arrive? Beezus likewise raised an eyebrow at the boy with that question. But she realized it wasn't good manners so she blinked and pulled her composure back together.
"How long.." she mumbled, thinking as she pulled her trunk into a halt beside her and rested her back on the wall opposite the boy.
"Well, that depends on many things." She crossed her arms and continued,
"I mean, if a storm would greet us then it may slow the train or...if the machine gets broken or something.." Though she highly doubt that would happen.