( Read more... )The Conductor was not a morning person. Her eyes opened blearily and she groaned slightly hearing the knock on the door. It wasn’t on purpose. The Conductor took her customer service responsibilities seriously, but her eyes couldn’t help but slide to the clock. The alarm wasn’t set to go off for another thirty-eight minutes.
Using her fingers to straighten her hair the best she could, The Conductor slipped her feet into blue slippers that matched her official blue and white striped pajamas before opening the door. Really, she tried to smile, but the best she could do was blink sleepily and let her eyes focus on the passenger in the hallway.
“Steve? Is everything alright?”
The Conductor yawned and rubbed at her eyes, hoping her hair didn’t look too ridiculous.
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