The room you step into is absolutely fancy looking and was probably even more so in its prime. Someone's dragged in sofas and armchairs, beanbags and what have you to create a cozy little space.
There are people lounging around in this room, though they're more like afterimages of them instead of the real deal. C, B, Silver, Gold, Mori, Primrose are all doing whatever, scrolling their phones, lounging in a chair or that pillow pile on the floor.
Duality is there too, and he's the only one who isn't an afterimage. He's currently asleep in one of the armchairs, curled up.
There are several doors off along the walls and a hallway disappearing back somewhere.
PRISON
The room you step into is absolutely fancy looking and was probably even more so in its prime. Someone's dragged in sofas and armchairs, beanbags and what have you to create a cozy little space.
There are people lounging around in this room, though they're more like afterimages of them instead of the real deal. C, B, Silver, Gold, Mori, Primrose are all doing whatever, scrolling their phones, lounging in a chair or that pillow pile on the floor.
Duality is there too, and he's the only one who isn't an afterimage. He's currently asleep in one of the armchairs, curled up.
There are several doors off along the walls and a hallway disappearing back somewhere.