The passengers from Deinrow Station were two women and one man—Jean, Roxi, and Micky.
The show continued. Aguin asked a history question that Dianne couldn't answer. Kei introduced himself as a twenty-seven-year-old man who was, in fact, a pop-rock musician.
"You don't look that old," Aguin commented.
"But I am old enough to be called Dad."
"Are you married?"
"I am. I have two sons. Actually, they're twins."
"Wow. They must be adorable," Lasha commented.
"Yeah. He's still only five."
Lasha smiled in response.
Kei also couldn't answer the question about language.
Micky was twenty years old and worked as a waiter at a restaurant. Jean owned a fast-food joint. She was twenty-five years old, married, and had a six-year-old child.
"Isn't your child angry that you're leaving?" Aguin asked.
Jean laughed softly. "They actually want to see me on TV."
Roxi, meanwhile, was fifteen years old. She was a first-year high school student with shoulder-length green hair and white bangs. She had a cheerful personality and blended in with the previous passengers the fastest. She also seemed happy to learn that there were other high school students on the show: Tora and Feronica.
Micky and Roxi couldn't answer the question, while Jean succeeded and earned ten points.
"The trip to pick up the other four passengers will take five hours. They'll gather at Ganimede Station. So, our next activity for now is resting. Please go to your respective compartments. You can find your numbers in the stamped travel book. Come on! Follow me to Car Two!" Aguin led the group toward the second car.
"This is the dining car. You can eat anything you like here." Aguin winked at the cameras watching him. "We've got plenty of supplies. Make yourselves at home."
"Yeah. A house on wheels," Micky replied. The boy was pretty fashionable. Just look at his appearance: jeans deliberately ripped in several places, a slightly oversized plain black T-shirt, a silver chain necklace, and a row of black bracelets on his wrist. His blond hair had been deliberately tousled to give him a stylish look.
"Let's go to the next room!"
After showing them the compartment car and seeing the passengers busy settling into their temporary rooms, Aguin downed a large glass of iced lemon tea in the crew car. "What a pleasant trip," he commented, and then a package of burgers flew toward him. Rey had thrown it, and Aguin managed to catch it. "Nice throw."
Rey was one of the TV crew members. He wore glasses and looked disheveled, but he seemed smarter than the people around him. His job was to make sure every division on the trip ran smoothly. At the moment, he was busy eating a chicken burger. He was making such a mess that he didn't even realize there was a little sauce on his nose. Although he looked like a pain to deal with, Rey was a lifesaver to everyone else. Besides making sure everything worked properly, he could serve as a cameraman, sound man, art director, or anything else they needed as a quick replacement for field crew.
Clara's compartment was next to Lasha's. Clara was happy to find that out. She liked the girl. Lasha was so cheerful and unafraid of new people. She immediately fell asleep as soon as she reached her compartment. She didn't need to arrange her belongings because all she had brought was a small backpack. But the organizers had filled her closet with plenty of girls' clothes. Apparently, the organizers and her parents had made an agreement beforehand. Maybe it was like the promise they'd made to Clara.