Prefect made a few more lines of harbor, before beginning work on the shipping containers. He stole a brief, appraising glance towards the sacrificial watch, and decided that yes, this was exactly the right place for it.

"Comrade, you're really good at this. You should have been an architect, not a lawyer."

Pushing down his shipping containers, Prefect mentally went over what else their world would need. There were houses, a hospital, a bank, many, many shops and skyscrapers, there was clearly no unemployment in the land...

There should be, Prefect decided, a large public park with a Ferris wheel in it.

A working Ferris wheel.

He grabbed a new handful of blocks, and set about making this happen.