Mezzanine
"They're giddy all the time," Cleopatra said, and the words were dismissive but the tone was not. Rather, she seemed momentarily more thoughtful and there was a pause as she listened to the hubbub of voices and noises that made up this floor.
"A little more unwound than most of the time then," and she said it with surprise that betrayed Cleopatra as one quite relaxed as a usual state of mind. "Some hocus-pocus?"