Coumarine
Carol: -freezes mid-stride-...Monorail? There's a monorail here?
Poindexter: -appears- But of course. No other way to get back to upper Coumarine unless you fly. I'd highly recommend riding the train, however; it's part of the cultural experience.
Carol: ...Seriously, you've never been here before, how do you know all this?
Poindexter: Your Pokégear has a web browser.
Coumarine Hotel
-Crewe shakes her head-
No, it's not. I push people around all the time. I don't want to do that to you.
-she brushes a hand against his cheek-
If I ever do something like that to you... and I don't just mean, like, y'know, in bed, but anything... tell me to stop. Make me stop. Okay?
Victory! Honor! Destiny! Mutton!Coumarine
Carol: I don't mind taking trains, and Coumarine is a port town, so it hits close to home for me...Shalour's too busy, in my opinion, what with the huge tower that's like a tourist magnet. And my last meeting there was a bit...awkward, so honestly I'm glad to be away. But now I'm rambling, and here we are! -she opens the door to the station and steps inside, admiring various pictures on the walls as she walks- Cool place. It seems like it's been here for a while.

Shalour
Sure, I guess.