"I'm Dawn. It's nice to meet you, Bobby." She offered another smile, then looked down at the bags. "Thanks for the help." Thank god none of them had spilled, particularly the one with the fresh underwear she'd picked up...because that would've just been way too embarrassing in front of this hot guy.
Looking back up at him, her head tilted curiously. "I guess you just got here? We're on a train...which is stopped right now, in New York. But the train itself? Travels through time and space. Right now we're in 2009, but I'm actually from 2003, and I've only been on the train a few weeks. And I bet all of that sounds pretty crazy, huh?" She really needed to work on the whole talking to cute guys thing.