At first glance, the inner district sounds small. In reality, it was anything but. Sure, it might have been a hundred times smaller than the outer district, but its sheer size was still nothing to scoff at.
FWOOSH!
Buildings blurred past as we took the train toward the inner district's machinery sector. We could have just teleported there, but we weren't in any hurry.
Besides... what's the fun in teleporting everywhere and rushing a date?
"It's been a while since I rode a train."
Evelina sat sipping tea, gazing out the window as more buildings slid by, along with a few billboards advertising some ridiculous beauty concoctions.
We'd reserved the VIP car at the very front of the train, closest to the conductor. It was expensive, but we had more than enough money for it to barely make a dent. Besides, we hadn't chosen it just for the luxury.
