@dochtertje -- ;
"You know... I have a daughter who's around your age. I wonder if you could be friends."
Dan Heng couldn't help but smile fondly as he politely watched Sasha with her guitar, sheet music of some simple guitar pieces spread on one of the Express' cushioned couches they occupied. Though he wasn't an instrumentalist by any means, he had some skill in reading music to the point of competency and was learning a little alongside Boothill's daughter. The Ranger in question was busy with affairs that required someone to look after his child, and naturally, a close friend was a good match. With the other crewmen busy, it left him, Sasha, and Pom-Pom alone within the Parlor.
"Although... maybe you'd like to meet our other crewmen, first?"
Yes, he was referring to March's stuffed animals--
