One of the sensorium chambers was open, which wasn't unusual. No one was inside, which also wasn't unusual. However, this one actually seemed to be in use.
With no one in it.
Unusual.
The chamber was not set to be anything very special, just a grassy meadow. Gold sunlight bathed waving stalks of grass, hard light trees rustled softly in an artificial breeze, and a butterfly drifted past. It was tranquil, perhaps even idyllic.
And at the center of this was a tree stump, and on it there was a platter. On that platter was the most delicious cake in the entirety of existence. You could just tell from looking at it that it was moist, chocolatey, delicious, and fresh.
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With no one in it.
Unusual.
The chamber was not set to be anything very special, just a grassy meadow. Gold sunlight bathed waving stalks of grass, hard light trees rustled softly in an artificial breeze, and a butterfly drifted past. It was tranquil, perhaps even idyllic.
And at the center of this was a tree stump, and on it there was a platter. On that platter was the most delicious cake in the entirety of existence. You could just tell from looking at it that it was moist, chocolatey, delicious, and fresh.
How very odd.