I love empty third spaces
There is something so special about a library or church on a weekday morning or a shopping mall where only the AMC and a Claire's are still operating, a café on a snowy afternoon when no one else is braving the weather, a park the morning after a cold snap... so few people that you can be certain you're unobserved. It's quiet, the light is dim, your thoughts can unfold in peace, or you can enjoy the empty space.
I really appreciate what many NTs would call a creepy vibe, but to me it feels as cozy as my own bedsheets.