"I probably ought not to. For one, the journey is several hours long, if it is faithfully reproduced from my memory."

He walked as he spoke, trailing a hand down the side of the train, basking in memories of pleasant things lost to him before he ever came aboard this ship. "For another, I have been to its destination twice, with many years separating the times. Which one would it take me to? In a way, I fear to find out the answer."