Saturday, 11:10 am

Saturday syndrome: The basement is quiet, empty even. With rainclouds overhead, most students are still comfortably snuggled in their beds. But come 12pm, they will all flock to the Ratty and from there, it's only a matter of time before the great Frisc migration occurs. Enjoy your silence while you can.

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