A/N: Thanks to all those who followed and or reviewed, you guys rock. Anyway, I am trying to contact Hussie about selling me his rights to Homestuck, but it isn't working. So it is still his. I do apologize for failing at talking like any certain person.

John saw Dave fall asleep, and decided to pull out his note book and write out some music. He was an expert pianist, but still he thought he lacked something most musicians had. He got half way through a song he was writing, when they came to the first stop. He saw several people get off, and no one get on his car. He went back to writing, when he felt his phone vibrate. He saw a message from his sister Jade, and his ex-boyfriend, Karkat.

gardenGnostic began pestering ectoBiologist

GG: hey john!

GG: are you on your way yet?

EB: yea

EB: i should be arriving in about two hours maybe

GG: lets hope so!

GG: i miss my baby brother! :)

EB: i am only like a year younger than you

GG: hehe i know

GG: it is just fun to say it :)

EB: fine alright i got to go now

EB: this train ride is taking a lot out of me

GG: ok goodnight john!

ectoBiologist ceased pestering gardenGnostic

carcinoGeneticist began trolling ectoBiologist

CG: JOHN, WE NEED TO TALK ABOUT THIS.

EB: there is nothing to talk about karkat

EB: you cheated on me

CG: IT WASN'T LIKE THAT!

CG: SOLLUX IS JUST A FRIEND.

EB: a friend that had his hand in your pants

EB: don't even try to message me again

ectoBiologist blocked carcinoGeneticist

John let out an angry sigh, and went through his contacts and block Karkat's number. Dave woke up, and lifted up his shades rubbing his eyes. He quickly fixed them, and looked around and saw John. "How long was I asleep?" Dave asked in a sleepy voice.

"I think about an hour or two." John answered. Dave seemed displeased with this answer; he went to check his phone. "Good, I didn't miss dinner." he stood up looking around. "Uh, where is the dining car?"

John stifled a small laugh and stood up. "Come on, follow me." he started walking towards the caboose. Dave reluctantly followed him, seeing that his ex-girlfriend messaged him. What could she possibly want? Other than to mock me again. He ignored her messaging, and followed John to a table. They sat across from each other, and waited not knowing what to do. A waiter stopped in front of their table "I see neither of you have been in a dining car before. It works like a restaurant, you order, we bring it out to you." the gentleman said and handed them a list of drinks. "So, what can I get you two to drink?" Dave looked over the drinks, and saw the one that he truly loved. "I will have a coke." John said.

"I will have an apple juice." Dave said with his normal poker face. John looked at him, about to laugh. The waiter went to the back car, and return in a few minutes with their drinks. "For dinner you two have the choice between spaghetti and chicken."

"I will have the spaghetti." John said. Dave thought for a minute "I will have spaghetti too." The waiter went in to the back car again. John looked Dave over, just as Dave did to John, but less obvious. "Why are you looking me up and down?" Dave said calmly.

"I like to know who I am sitting next to. Tell me about yourself, Dave, like why are you going to Canada?" John said grinning widely.

Dave just stared at John "I am going to go live with my sister for awhile." he said taking a sip of the apple juice.

"Really? I am going to go visit my sister for a month. I just need to get away from all the hassles of the city." John said, trying to keep his smile. Please don't ask what hassles. John thought. "I see." Dave said, taking another sip. "What kind of work are you trying to get away from?" Dave asked.

Thank god he thinks I am escaping from work. John sighed in relief "I am constantly being asked to play at high class events. I'm a pianist."

Dave just stared "I use to be a DJ for a club in New York, but I quit so that I could explore other options." John looked rather surprised, but quelled his shock by the time the spaghetti was placed on their table. They ate in silence, when they finished John paid for the meal. Dave was already back at his seat when John turned to look for him. He went to go sit back down, and found Dave leaning on the window asleep yet again. Man he can sleep, guess I should get some shut eye myself. With that thought John rested his head back and fell asleep.