Industria was only a couple of miles away. All she had to do now was get on the first-best train that came up, and she'd find herself there in less than 6 hours. Maybe she'd bump into an old friend of her's - maybe she'd poke around the old coffee shop her late mother used to work at - and maybe there was a chance she'd pay her debts for once.
Debts
Noemi sighs. She walks over to the train station, not even bothering to rush this time. The building looks as though no one had touched it since..forever, really. Resting on what seems like a wooden platform are no more than five, large stone pillars, garnished with poison ivy and the tiniest specks of mold. As for the platform itself - Noemi is surprised it can support more than two people - let alone 5 stone pillars and a building. Maybe it isn't wood that it's made out of, after all?
The platform isn't crowded at all. But then again, maybe everyone's inside the building, instead of waiting out in the cold.
It would make more sense.
Having finally reached the platform, Noemi notices a rusty-looking bench, situated right in between two of the five stone pillars. Seeing that no one is around, she decides to take a seat.
And so she waits for her train.