Riftline Transfer Station

What else would it be? "Um..." That's a good question. 'Just hanging out'? Or something like that? She's not sure.

If someone says they're bad at dancing, then that's just an excuse to take them dancing to make them better at it.
...
Usually.

"Okay." Marin was about to wonder why Honeysuckle couldn't just say which train to get on, but then immediately realized that was an incredibly dumb thing to think. "Okay..." She stands on her toes and looks around to look at the different signs and so on. "So the trains over that way look like they're going near Inside," she says, pointing in that direction. Then, Marin reaches out for Honeysuckle's hand, to grab it so they can both walk in that direction and Marin can lead them to the right train even when it gets too loud to hear properly.
"Which part of Inside?" she asks for clarification. "They look like they'll follow the same track there, but then split up on to different lines later." She can tell this by looking at the different maps and the fact that the trains have different lines.

Regardless of which one they need to go to, they can get on because there's one here that will leave soon.

So, then, they'll get on to the right train.