It’s only one couch but the cushions are in decent condition and it isn’t sagging as much as its surroundings would suggest it should.

Almost Dali-eque, it seems like a great heat in this room partially melted everything in it. Which is odd considering that set of shelves is clearly made of wood and the curtains are some sort of natural fiber. How did they melt like that?

The couch is a welcome relief though, getting off your feet probably feels good. Well, not OFF your feet, that’s insensitive. As long as you don’t linger here too long I wouldnt’ worry about that especially.

You can make up your mind as to the next course as you sit I suppose.

There’s a ladder propped up in the corner that leads through a small, square hole in the ceiling. Some kind of attic? Despite the drooping rungs it seems serviceable.

A rough hole in the lathe and plaster wall, low to the floor and just big enough to crawl through. Its slightly jagged edges will be worth taking care around if you decide to enter it.

And one, normal door. The handle is wilted just like everything else in the room but its brass finish is worn bright where you would expect to grab it.