Chat a bit.

"So what are you doing here, Phyllis?" Jack asked. "I really didn't think this was a park for girls."

"How wonderfully sexist of you." Phyllis responded with a smirk. "Actually, there are a suprising number of women who come here. Girls have sexual fantasies too, y'know. And it's easier to act them out in secret with robots who won't tell anyone else."

"Aha. Are you one of those women?"

"That's very forward of you." Phyllis blushed slightly. "But, for your information, I am. My ex of five years didn't like my particular fantasies and I never got the chance to act on it. Now that I'm single..." She shrugged.

"Can I ask what that fantasy is?" Jack asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Eh, why not? it's not like you aren't here to get out your sexual frustrations. I like acting out bisexual threesomes. With two guys."

"I can see why your ex was opposed to it." Jack smirked.

"So what freaky sex fantasy that you're here for?" Phyllis leaned back in her seat.

"Actually, I just came here yesterday." Jack said.

"After the malfunction?" Phyllis asked.

"Yeah. I have a friend who works here and I was staging a rescue mission."

"Oh." Phyllis' face went bright crimson. "Now I feel kinda silly for being so open."

"If it makes you feel any better, I have a nurse fetish." Jack spoke up.

"That does help a little." She smiled. "So here to rescue a friend, huh? That's pretty gutsy of you. You sure have some brass balls."

"She's been my friend for a while. I couldn't just leave her."

"She?" Phyllis asked and you could see her smile vanish for just a second. "Err...do you know where she is?"

"Yeah, actually. I found her back at the West World caves, but she's being held hostage by some asshole named Salazar. His fembot minions chased me out onto this train."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Phyllis said. "I've pretty much been hiding in Roman World these last few days. Just grabbed the train this morning."

"When do we get to the safe zone?" Jack asked.

"Soon. Maybe an hour or two." Phyllis stood up. "Do you want something to drink or eat? There are some supplies in the next car."

"Yeah...some food and water would be great. Are there any extra revolver bullets?"

"A few boxes." Phyllis nodded. "Okay, lunch and ammo coming right up." She winked at him and left the car. Jack couldn't help but watch her ass sway as she walked.

He laid his head back against the seat cushion, sighed, and closed his eyes.