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A glance at his wristwatch justified his panic. Fifteen minutes had already gone by, and Erwin's foot habitually tapped the cold floor of the tram. The vehicle moved with swiftness and ease through the city, but seemed to antagonise further his sense of urgency.
"Now approaching: Redburg City Tram Station." His head was in his hands. He hadn't let himself fall this late before; punctuality was an esteemed facet of his personality. With the passing of every few moments, Erwin damned himself for his poor organisation while glancing at his watch.
His disappointment in himself was furthered by an expectation that he would be off the train sooner, possibly before it ground to a halt. Erwin struggled to negotiate with the crowd's flow - not everyone, infuriatingly, was moving at the same speed or to the same place he was. A disheartening glance at his watch revealed that it was 7:05pm. Surely they'd be gone by now.