Sakura's chosen corner is, in fact, already occupied by another anxious passenger of this crazy train. Connie had been doing fine, for a while. Really, she had! The people were nice here. Generally. Sometimes. But it eventually got to be too much with all the sounds and the people and the stress and all the unknown variables and just everything all conspired to send her into Super Anxiety Mode 4 and now she was in a shadowed corner trying her best to prevent a breakdown. The young girl has her back against the wall and is hugging her knees, muttering to herself, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay. I've got nothing, got nothing, got nothing to fear. I'm here. I'm here. I'm here except that's exactly where I don't want to be and oh god I need to calm down."