ooc note: hit me up with a subject line of "confessions" if you want jingyi making a random confession of his feels/thoughts at your character! ... though they... probably already know.

Are you vaguely friendly with Lan Jingyi? Are you on the Voidtrain during this particular expedition?

He's brought you chicken. Or tofuken, if you're vegetarian. Because that is how you show you care.

"Here. Eat this."

The Voidtrecker Express shudders around them and Jingyi gasps, holding himself in place with qi and wide eyes.

"What the hells was that? Were those the shapes?"

The voidtrain isn't in a place to answer, and the vibrating doesn't resolve into the sense of speed that usually comes with its acceleration. Jingyi frowns, pulled away from his racing thoughts only to look up, the lights of the carriage flickering. The metal whines, creaks, and with a burst that leaves him covering his ears as he cries out in loudness of the sudden unexpected sound, water comes cascading down from the top of the carriage, raining over the whole of the garden carriage in an unchecked deluge.

The windows bear up in spite of the pressures, showing the voidtrain desperately aiming for where the hole through everything had been, as the void has yet to right itself, everything off.