# >Look Room
You find yourself somewhere alien, but somehow nostalgic. The space looks like something between a dungeon and a basement. The stone floor and walls are cut by plush carpets and felt posters. A computer hums quietly, rigged up to an old tv and sitting across from a low couch. An “organized” pile of junk from many worlds sits along one wall. It smells lightly of cotton candy.
The portal you entered from lies South.
A Stairwell leads Up.
Allie is here, playing some nerd shit on the TV.
# >Look Allie
A monstrous creature waves at you casually from the couch. Its body is a semi-transparent fluid holding the shape of some kind of murid or canine, shifting between the two by chance or mood. Its teeth and claws have a sharp, crystalline gleam and her scent is sweet and acidic. “Hey, welcome. Grab yourself a drink and piece of pizza from the fridge and take a seat on the couch. Or the floor. Sorry, it's a small couch.”
You can Ask, Follow, or Chat with Allie
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You find yourself somewhere alien, but somehow nostalgic. The space looks like something between a dungeon and a basement. The stone floor and walls are cut by plush carpets and felt posters. A computer hums quietly, rigged up to an old tv and sitting across from a low couch. An “organized” pile of junk from many worlds sits along one wall. It smells lightly of cotton candy.
The portal you entered from lies South.
A Stairwell leads Up.
Allie is here, playing some nerd shit on the TV.
# >Look Allie
A monstrous creature waves at you casually from the couch. Its body is a semi-transparent fluid holding the shape of some kind of murid or canine, shifting between the two by chance or mood. Its teeth and claws have a sharp, crystalline gleam and her scent is sweet and acidic. “Hey, welcome. Grab yourself a drink and piece of pizza from the fridge and take a seat on the couch. Or the floor. Sorry, it's a small couch.”
You can Ask, Follow, or Chat with Allie
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