Once a week, I enjoyed my lunch-break.
The break wasn't long... But in Festivals Circle, time flowed languidly.
I glanced left and right before ducking into the storage room on the third floor. In the center was a round stain. Old water damage, vaguely moldy. Mundane scrubbing did little to erase it.
I stepped into the ring, experienced hours of games, exotic food and music, then exited ten minutes later, full and re-energized.
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