Christine nodded. "I can only imagine. But there is hope, that she will never come to be on the train." Because what sort of doom would that mean for others who were unprepared? Not that Christine thought she would be.
She chuckled softly as Belle told her of how she pestered the man she spoke of. It was a pleasant story really. "I can't say that I have a delightful story as that." Christine's eyes twinkled just a little. There had only been the one time she was sure she had got beneath Guy's skin.