This particular train station is enclosed, underground, and warmer by far than the blizzard outside. The chamber is long and domed in grey stone, lit from the bottoms for a dim sort of twilight. Blocks along the walls display holos of ads and announcements, weather warnings and quite a number of late trains, and railed repulsorlifts take beings from the track level to the ticket droids. The two platforms on either side of the double tracks are nearly bare, most of the citizens choosing to stay home this evening as the weather worsens. "6 up." "7 up." "8 up." "9 up"