A conflicted expression tendered Tristin's expression. The chef, upon checking out sweets, high-grade and expensive, went through the motions subconsciously. Her words dropped monotonously; her eccentric nature took a major hit. Thus, without much time wasted, Igna carried on with sweets to the terminal, from there on, the ride headed for Rotherham came to be pleasant.
*Dring, dring,* vibrated the phone, elbows rested against the case which laid to the side, the head prepped up to the changing scenery, the shadow of influence from the capital followed into the outskirts – villages and stop-points permeated the main-road, one they traversed a few moments prior using an arched bridge. The railway grew from grown to suspended, running a few kilometers, till it descended onto a manmade desert of stone and dust. A rough-edged hill, similar to a knife to pudding, was carved into a valley for the newer line.
