Re: The Companion/The Regret-me-not Name on ticket: Mike [undecipherable beneath the peel of a scorch mark] Preferred pronoun: He/his/him Appearance, including apparent height, build & attire: Standing a few inches above six feet tall, Mike at a distance is every bit the high school quarterback with all the lean muscles one needs. Up close? He's a few years older than that, not over thirty, and his hair is sun bleached blonde, with an all over tan courtesy of long hours on the water. His shirt is not buttoned, and looks like he might at any moment slip it off to be more comfortable. His jeans are loose and held up by a belt, the buckle of which is just south of his navel. The cuffs of his jeans are ragged around the bottom edge, and the sandals look to be on the downside of their life. A necklace hangs loose around his throat and he moves like he's hip deep in water. One detail for the keen eye: The necklace? It's made of braided human hair. Location on the train: Emerging from the train for a smoke