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the first room i discovered here was a music room! but this one seems to have been made just for me.

*she begins to wander the room, dragging her hand along the painted moulding. it's all so detailed and exactly to her taste, as if drawn from her imagination.*

my friend's room was a replica of his old home, which was destroyed long ago.

*she steps out on the balcony again, looking out on the field she's conjured so many times.*

this place seems to be very powerful... it can even access our imaginations and memories.