On a lovely May evening, which weather varied from participant to participant, the very first Writing Hour took place. The setting for this event was the newspaper room, which could be reached by simply saying 'teleport newspaper' in chat. Bob the leafy plant stood happily in the corner, and on the other side the Times newspapers diligently printed. It was a new place for a few, a place some did not even know of until now. A place where our meeting would soon begin.
I stood there waiting an hour before the Writing Hour was scheduled to start, and others began to come in throughout that time. The room had an excited atmosphere as we waited for the City Worker, AMae, to arrive.
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