The Balladeer totally knows what he's doing, Steven. One hundred percent.
He glances down at the little hand fisted in his jacket. Yeah, the crowds are a little tough to navigate, huh? "Here," he offers, holding out his hand. It's a good idea! "Just watch the guitar case." The way it's hanging, it's at a pretty good height to smack Steven in the face if it swings wrong. He'll adjust it once things clear up a little.
"You know, I'm not sure how long they are exactly." He has to raise his voice to be heard as they weave their way towards their platform. The crowds are thinning out now, as everyone disperses to their various destinations, but there's still quite a few people heading in the same direction as them. People going about their everyday business. At this kind of volume, he actually likes it. "But it's pretty long. You'll probably see some pass by before ours comes. It'll be...over here." After a split-second pause to assess the signs, he leads the way to the right platform. Here, there's some actual breathing room.
"The rails are down there," he explains further, pointing to the edge of the platform. "Don't get too close though, it's dangerous." That would be why there's a yellow line, and all the signs about how you should really not cross the line. He still thinks it bears re-stating.
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He glances down at the little hand fisted in his jacket. Yeah, the crowds are a little tough to navigate, huh? "Here," he offers, holding out his hand. It's a good idea! "Just watch the guitar case." The way it's hanging, it's at a pretty good height to smack Steven in the face if it swings wrong. He'll adjust it once things clear up a little.
"You know, I'm not sure how long they are exactly." He has to raise his voice to be heard as they weave their way towards their platform. The crowds are thinning out now, as everyone disperses to their various destinations, but there's still quite a few people heading in the same direction as them. People going about their everyday business. At this kind of volume, he actually likes it. "But it's pretty long. You'll probably see some pass by before ours comes. It'll be...over here." After a split-second pause to assess the signs, he leads the way to the right platform. Here, there's some actual breathing room.
"The rails are down there," he explains further, pointing to the edge of the platform. "Don't get too close though, it's dangerous." That would be why there's a yellow line, and all the signs about how you should really not cross the line. He still thinks it bears re-stating.