Becca was curled in on herself as she slept, her arms folded in her lap and crossed in front of her chest, trying to make herself as small as possible. She was sitting up straight as she slept, definitely a feat, but she managed it. She opened her eyes and pushed her glasses up, looking around in confusion. Today was...was... Oh man, she could feel a fog in her brain when she tried to think of it. Wasn't it somehow important? But being on a train was something she'd never expected.

"Uhm...does anyone remember what day it is?"