Dry Bowser was brushing back his red hair while thinking to himself, adjusting his skull for he was enjoying his night. Vivian suddenly popped into the hotel room, with them being in 1 of the suites of the Poshley Heights.
"You want to go out for some Choco Cake or Fresh Pasta?" Vivian asked with her shadowy gloved hands held together, smiling. "I heard they're quite tasty."
"I'm not fond of either, personally." Dry Bowser spoke as he looked at himself in the mirror, nodding and approaching the friendly Shadow Siren. "You want to take a ride on the train again?"
"Normally I would just go to the museum, but sure! I haven't traveled in a while!" Vivian exclaimed as she followed the skeletal reptile out of the hotel, the duo going through the rich city as they headed to the train station.
Where exactly would they decide to stop on the way was something they would figure out during the ride, for they just wanted to be on the train.