Erwin Linestone, a young man with an air of curiosity and a thirst for knowledge, found himself aboard the Astral Express, a train that traversed between worlds and planets. The Astral Express was is currently a hub of activity, buzzing with its crew from the whole cabin, each with their own unique hobbies and passions.
Erwin's eyes darted across the bustling train cabin, taking in the unique blend of individuals who shared his journey. There was Pom-Pom(who is the conductor of the astral express), the ever-enthusiastic conductor, its cheerful demeanor radiating warmth and infectious energy. Himeko, the stoic navigator, her sharp gaze focused on the intricate map that guided the Astral Express through the celestial void and a fresh brew of coffee next to it. And then there were the Trailblazers, a group of exceptional individuals with extraordinary abilities, each driven by a personal quest to unravel the mysteries of the universe.
Intrigued by the extraordinary individuals who surrounded him, Erwin decided to embark on a journey to learn more about the Astral Express members and their passions. He approached Pom-Pom, its infectious smile lighting up the cabin.
"Excuse me, Pom-Pom," Erwin began, his voice filled with curiosity, "I've come to like your unwavering enthusiasm. What is it about your role as conductor that fills you with such joy?"
Pom-Pom's eyes sparkled as she replied, "The Astral Express is more than just a train; it's a vessel for dreams, a catalyst for adventure. I love being a part of the astral express, connecting people from different worlds and sharing the wonders of the universe. It's like being a conductor of dreams, orchestrating a symphony of experiences."
After Pom-Pom said its speech Erwin said "Wow that must be great, while I would love to talk more I want to know everyone else so see you Pom-Pom." as Erwin walked to March 7th currently using her phone(its a beacon but prefer phone) scrolling through a gallery of photos Erwin would recognize some and some not so much but right now.
Intrigued by March's focused demeanor, Erwin decided to approach her, hoping to know her and her reason for photography.
Erwin cleared his throat, hoping to get March's attention. "Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice your collection of photos. They seem to capture moments of your adventures. What is it about photography that fascinates you?"
March looked up from her phone, her eyes revealing a hint of longing. "Photography, to me, is a way of preserving the fleeting moments of beauty that exist in this vast universe. It's a way of capturing the essence of a place, a time, or an emotion, and remembering it with others. Though there are many photo's I wish to make new memories in every destination we all made."
Erwin was captivated by March's words, sensing a deep passion for her hobby. "That's incredible," he said, his admiration evident. "I've always been fascinated by the ability of photography to learn language and culture, to connect people from all walks of life through the shared experience of just a photo or picture."
March smiled faintly. "Exactly. Photography is a universal language, a way of communicating emotions and experiences that words can't always express. It's a tool for understanding the world and our place in it."
As Erwin continued to talk with March, he learned more about her history on why she loves taking photos, It saddens him to know that she doesn't remember anything after being trapped in sixth phased ice, now that Erwin knows about why she loves taking pictures.
Now after the conversation he went straight to Dan Heng which he was told by March is by the archives as he was driven by his curiosity, Erwin approached Dan Heng, seeking to unravel the enigma that was the archivist. "Dan Heng," Erwin began, his voice filled with a mix of curiosity and intrigue, "While having vast knowledge and dedication to the Astral Express. Would you be willing to share some of your wisdom with me?"
Dan Heng, taken aback by Erwin's genuine interest, hesitated for a moment before nodding. "Of course, Erwin," he replied, his voice deep and thoughtful. "I'm always happy to share my knowledge."
And so, a conversation blossomed between the two seemingly disparate individuals. Erwin, with his youthful enthusiasm and thirst for knowledge, eagerly absorbed Dan Heng's insights, ranging from the intricacies of the Astral Express's history to the profound mysteries of the universe. Dan Heng, in turn, found himself drawn to Erwin's fresh perspective and unyielding curiosity, a stark contrast to the knowledge seekers he often encountered.
As their conversation deepened, Erwin discovered that Dan Heng was not just a repository of knowledge, but a man of remarkable experiences and profound wisdom. Dan Heng shared tales of his adventures with the express, encounters with strange and wondrous civilizations, and the humbling lessons he had learned from the vastness of the universe.
Erwin, captivated by Dan Heng's stories, felt a sense of kinship with the archivist. They shared a common fascination with the unknown, a yearning to explore the uncharted territories of knowledge and experience.
Their conversation extended far into the night, each taking turns sharing their unique perspectives and insights. Erwin found himself mesmerized by Dan Heng's depth of knowledge and his ability to connect seemingly disparate ideas into a coherent tapestry of understanding. Dan Heng, in turn, was impressed by Erwin's youthful optimism and his unwavering belief in the boundless potential of the human spirit.
Thus it became night by showing what time it was and with that everyone had gone to their perspective room and slept meanwhile Erwin after having a long discussion of topics from Dan Heng wanted to know how the powers he got from the system works.