An interdimensional nexus where all points, all times, all realities, all worlds converge.
It's like a Star Wars space port up in nyar, every kind of person you could ever hope to meet and or avoid -Â those charity collector people who try to engage you with conversation designed to trap and hold, schoolkids from a thousand different campuses, gym bunnies swigging thoe little shaker things full of protein powder, defeated commuters, lunching office workers, clutches of giggling teenagers and clots of surly parents not talking to each other because all this shopping is taking a terrible toll on them. There's a train station, a Woolworths, Asian grocers, sushi restaurants, The District food court, Tim Ho Wan, and a million other things besides. You could spend your life in here.
Pull up a stool at the Steam Engine and watch the world go by over an extra hot soy latte. read more