#waylow

trains were never a comfortable place for willow taub. she didn't exactly enjoy being squished between strangers, but often found it comforting meeting new people. she was such a bubbly woman that just chatting other people's heads off gave her the happiness that most people spent their whole life trying to find. the current situation made her much more excited; she sat between a kind older woman with beautiful silver hair, and her husband. willow couldn't help looking admiringly over at the dark, shaggy hair of her husband, his returned smile making her heart flutter like a butterfly. she shivered slightly, her impatience for the ride catching up with her as she watched the sweet, grandmother-like woman begin to rise at her stop. willow watched her with curious eyes, instantly catching the green falling from her pocket. it took a minute for her slower brain to process, but the second she did, she sprung into action. she couldn't imagine the sweet lady without her money, and as she jumped up to follow her, she didn't think about the consequences of her actions. she managed to quickly make it out and return the money before the doors closed, rejoining waylon quickly and fixing her blonde bangs. "well wasn't that exciting, love?"