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The boy came into view. He held up his hands as if to surrender.

"My name is Conner."

"Who knows."Jayne took the picture."I'm gonna try to call him here tonight. Maybe he can tell me why I keep drawing him."As she said this the room grew darker and colder."What the..."

"Maybe you've met him before."Jayne shrugged and sat back down on the couch.

"What?"Jayne said looking at Lavy.

"Uhh..."Jayne got up and looked through the pictures to one that was most visible. She handed it to Lavy.

"It was some weird ghost guy."The ghost had jet black hair and was tall but the faces on all the drawings was messed up.

"Eh, trying to draw something but it isn't working the way I hope."

"Just asking. I like to know my friends are doing well."She threw the paper over her shoulder.

"Hm. So, how's Neo?"Jayne said picking up one of the crumpled up papers and examining it.

"Hm. You have a very interesting life."Jayne laid back down.

Jayne propped herself on her elbows."Who? And why?"

When she heard Lavy come in she opened her eyes and looked at her."Hey, what's up."

Jayne laid on the couch in the common room. Crumpled up paper surronded her as she slept.

Jayne took one of the schedules and looked down at it.

Why thank you Neo, and of course I hate the MoM. They're a bunch of social climbing arse munchers.

Jayne walked out of the compartment whistling. The train stopped and people started walking out of their compartment,swallowing Jayne in the crowd.