[ That doesn't sound like his waitress. Setting aside his menu, Abel simply stares for a moment, as if he doesn't quite comprehend - strange women don't usually barge into his dreams on days when he most decidedly hasn't met any cute girls (and maybe once he wakes, he'll find this peculiar, then, too).
But it would be impolite to turn her down, since it seems there are rather few options for strangers seeking momentary companionship, in this deserted car. So he doesn't. ]
I suppose. It's really no trouble, you know. I haven't any more claim to a public dining car than the next person.
I'd hate to seem like the type who only likes to eat alone, anyway.
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[ That doesn't sound like his waitress. Setting aside his menu, Abel simply stares for a moment, as if he doesn't quite comprehend - strange women don't usually barge into his dreams on days when he most decidedly hasn't met any cute girls (and maybe once he wakes, he'll find this peculiar, then, too).
But it would be impolite to turn her down, since it seems there are rather few options for strangers seeking momentary companionship, in this deserted car. So he doesn't. ]
I suppose. It's really no trouble, you know. I haven't any more claim to a public dining car than the next person.
I'd hate to seem like the type who only likes to eat alone, anyway.