[ Somewhere in the cosmos ]
You find yourself pulled from where you'd been before, as if a great hand reached out of the sky and pulled you into what looks to be a quaint little bedroom. It's a little dark but you can see everything clearly, from the Victorian inspired four-post bed with curtains to the large bureau against the side wall. The room isn't small, but it's not too large either, somewhere in that 'just right' range. The decorations are mostly done in grays and dark blues with touches of red and pink about. There's a bouquet of dead flowers in a dusty vase atop the bureau, and the deep blue curtains are pulled closed blocking most of the light from the outside.
Looking behind, you'll see a large mirror, likely how you got there, and at your feet a crumpled bit of black fabric. The mirror had once been covered, until you showed up and undid all that. On the wall beside the mirror was a calendar, the month of June showing. Every other date is untouched save for the 30t, which has a bright red circle drawn around it. That must be today's date. Further exploration of the room would reveal a young woman seated at the far edge of the bed, long pink hair done up in football shaped buns. She might be awkwardly sleeping, or sitting there staring off into space. Either way, she doesn't seem aware she's alone. Maybe she wanted it that way, or maybe she was waiting for someone. Either way, the closer you get, the more distant her expression seems to be.
Bother her?
Looking behind, you'll see a large mirror, likely how you got there, and at your feet a crumpled bit of black fabric. The mirror had once been covered, until you showed up and undid all that. On the wall beside the mirror was a calendar, the month of June showing. Every other date is untouched save for the 30t, which has a bright red circle drawn around it. That must be today's date. Further exploration of the room would reveal a young woman seated at the far edge of the bed, long pink hair done up in football shaped buns. She might be awkwardly sleeping, or sitting there staring off into space. Either way, she doesn't seem aware she's alone. Maybe she wanted it that way, or maybe she was waiting for someone. Either way, the closer you get, the more distant her expression seems to be.
Bother her?