Destiny stalked about the back of the train, trunk in one hand, her flitterbloom plant, Bunbury, in the other and her kitten, Inspector Sly Moustache, under her arm. Why the blasted cat wouldn't walk on a leash was, in fact, a mystery. Maybe not a mystery. Maybe because he was too busy eating the plant. 'Inspector! Don't. Eat. That.' It was no use arguing with the kitten, he did what he wanted. She needed an empty compartment and she needed one now. Glancing in each compartment as she stalked by, she noticed Marie and Kay in a compartment already. She smirked at them before she noticed the empty compartment..right across from them. This day was going great so far! Except for the half eaten plant..that wasn't great.