Mar 13, 2007 16:48
Room 88's not the most decorated place in the inn, but it suits Imp's purposes, at least. The desk is under the window, and usually has a few half-finished songs scattered across its surface. The finished ones tend to end up on a nearby shelf, until such time as he goes home. A few string instruments are around - with an emphatic lack of guitars. Sure, most of them probably aren't possessed by sentient music, but that's beside the point.
Other than that, there's really not much going on. Well, aside from the bit where it's sort of a blend of the place he had in Quirm and his room in his cousin's flat in Ankh-Morpork, with a Llamedos-style wool blanket on the bed (fortunately, it doesn't smell authentic).
There's an electric ceiling light, but he has yet to figure out exactly how the thing works. Meanwhile, he'll stick with the candles.