Subspace [38] - FIGHTING!

It was now midday. Everyone was walking back and forth, going about their business, chatting, playing games... some were coming home from work, etc.

Subspace sat on a bench, trying to simply clear his mind for a second and catch his breath from work. But thoughts of the Formulas and his actions today were still lingering in his mind. So he simply rested his cheek on his hand and watched the passersby, going about their business as usual.

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