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The Water Hole had activities reserved for members, but twice a week they opened their doors to the general public, hosting planetwide sporting events and free activities classes. That Wednesday evening the park was bustling with activity. There was a spaceball game being played by two local boys teams, a water aerobics class being taught in one of the smaller pools, and a family fun night over at the playpark for the kids.
There were couples eating together at the park's small cafe, young men and young women walking along in pairs hand in hand, merchants setting up just outside the gates to try and catch the wealthy families on their way in and out.
They would close their gates at 10 pm that night, but there was a good chance the patrons wouldn't head straight home that night. There were plenty of restaurants and bars open late only a train ride away, and even in Tifton, Miranda never truly sleeps.
[OOC: Wednesday night gathering post. Open all week, late tags more than welcome]
There were couples eating together at the park's small cafe, young men and young women walking along in pairs hand in hand, merchants setting up just outside the gates to try and catch the wealthy families on their way in and out.
They would close their gates at 10 pm that night, but there was a good chance the patrons wouldn't head straight home that night. There were plenty of restaurants and bars open late only a train ride away, and even in Tifton, Miranda never truly sleeps.
[OOC: Wednesday night gathering post. Open all week, late tags more than welcome]