On the flat surface of the capture between their hands, one of Ehrmann Square's fountains sends a graceful arc of water ten feet into the air, to fragment into innumerable glittering loops that spiral down the invisible grav-fields surrounding it.
A man and a small girl are standing by the fountain; the girl is tugging at her father's hand, ignoring the marvel of engineering and aesthetics to point at the handful of white pigeons pecking at something on the pavement nearby. A clutch of teenagers saunters by, all of them carrying shopping bags, and the soundtrack picks up their lighthearted laughter.
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On the flat surface of the capture between their hands, one of Ehrmann Square's fountains sends a graceful arc of water ten feet into the air, to fragment into innumerable glittering loops that spiral down the invisible grav-fields surrounding it.
A man and a small girl are standing by the fountain; the girl is tugging at her father's hand, ignoring the marvel of engineering and aesthetics to point at the handful of white pigeons pecking at something on the pavement nearby. A clutch of teenagers saunters by, all of them carrying shopping bags, and the soundtrack picks up their lighthearted laughter.