Underground

I was waiting for the subway train in some dark underground station. Few people were there and it was quite silent. Though, Irina was there too wearing that long denim coat of hers. After a very little pause, the train arrived.

Now it felt like I was there with some group. First Irina went inside the train to inspect something, then she gestured something informing us that it was the right train. She sat down and we followed inside. In the train she looked very content, but serious.