The Adult Playground had a maze of neon-lit attractions and anti-gravity zones that made Neville's head spin just looking at it from afar.
Grayson stood beside him, hands in his pockets, studying the holographic map hovering near the entrance. "Have you ever played any of these before?"
Neville's gaze scanned around, across the various attractions: laser tag arenas, virtual reality pods, racing simulators, and something called the Kinetic Wall.
The games bore an uncanny resemblance to things from Earth—arcade machines, adult-sized ball pits, and even what looked like a futuristic version of air hockey.
Had he played any of them?
Neville tried to recall his childhood.
The physical education back on Earth had been a mandatory torture session of basketball, volleyball, badminton, and soccer. Track and field, too.
But recreational games? Arcades? That required disposable income, something he only enjoyed when he had surplus.
