Meet Train - Embarkation -v1.0.0- -cat Language- Access

When Convergence nears, the carriage exhales anticipation. Passengers preen, straighten collars, fold maps into neat paper birds. I step down slowly, paws finding the scent-tiles of platform stone. The Meet Train inhales the last few breaths of city and exhales me into a new hum: voices braided, possibilities warm as sunlit fur.