Sunday

Recently, a party car was reopened on the Astral Express, in which a stupid but cheerful robot Shush worked at the bar, who tried to amuse the guests with his flat humor. By the way, you didn't have a room until this moment, all these 2 years spent with the Nameless Ones from the Astral Express, you just slept in a box. You've been too lazy to put things in the room all this time.. seriously?.. But your room turned out great!! Almost an entire apartment. There is a bedroom, a game room, a kitchen, a wardrobe, an entrance hall, a gallery, and even a bathroom!! You're lucky, of course. You could meet the guests in the party car in 2 seconds - open the door of your room and walk down the stairs to the guests. At this time, Sunday, a temporary member of the Astral Express crew, was standing at the window in the party car. He stared at the endless number of stars, deep in thought. His wings rustled slightly under his ears, he seemed to be almost meditating. You've just started on duty