What we do in our spare time (Open)

Pucko lay his book down on his chest for a moment and adjusted his position on the bench a little to get more comfortable. He had found himself with nothing to do today and had wandered down to the Park sector with a book to read. He was hogging a whole bench with his outstretched body, having lay down on it to read. The warm sun trickled through the canopy of leaves far above him, just warming his skin and making the air a comfortable temperature. He closed his eyes and basked in the warmth for a little, the sounds of children playing in a creek in the distance and the chirping of birds from high above were the only noises, and the area was the very definition of serenity. Picking his book up again Pucko found his page and continued to read.