You wander around the train station, looking for other signs of life. You find them in the form of Hairy, who is sitting on one of the benches, eating his timeout bar. You're sure he's been eating too many of those recently, but perhaps it's healthy for whales.

The train station looks worryingly deserted, you can see no-one nearby except Hairy, and you don't remember seeing a second train in all the time you've been there. At the far end of the platform, you can just make out a figure standing looking down the train line. He looks a little lonely, with no trains passing, so you wonder whether to go and say hello or go back to the cafe, since sitting here is boring you almost to tears.

Just before you move, you read some of the adverts on the boards along the station wall, then leave quickly before the boredom really does shred you.