The train ride was murder to Chrno, who seriously would have prefered to fly all the way there. However, since Rosette was technically here, that would be bad. The whole soul sucking thing and whatnot. And so, he sat as still as he could manage, trying not to whine or whimper or fidget too much.

The stop was reached, and Chrno practically plowed down the stragglers on the train out of the way as he raced off the train, glancing around frantically.

"Rosette!" He gasped, anxiety overwhelming. It had to be her that contacted the Doctor. It had to be.

The lone figure wasn't hard to catch sight of. No time for second doubtings now.

"Rosette!" And so he ran towards her.