[I'm not a bad person...]"Finished setting up... finally."
Chris collapsed on his bed, tired from all the unpacking he'd done. The room looked pretty good, though, so he was happy. His room was situated on the highest floor of the fort, on the same level with the other clan bigshots. This was going to be his 'home away from home' so to speak. It wasn't nearly as sophisticated as his house, but it would be more than adequate for his needs.
The 'room' actually divided into a few rooms, and it was cut up similarly to a hotel suite. The whole area was covered in black carpeting and gray slate wall tiling. When you walked in, you were met in Chris's office area. There was a small black work desk there, and there was a dark table off to the side as well, with a couple of chairs. His desk was neat for now, but it was bound to get messier in time. A picture of Gambino hung on the wall behind his desk, a tribute to his work at the Gold Mountain casino. There were lamps in the corner, on the table, and on the desk for lighting.
There were two doors besides the entrance: one led to a fairly basic bathroom with a shower, and the other one led to his bedroom, which is where he was now. There was a bureau with a mirror by the door, and a set of closets just aside from that. There was also a place for food storage, with a countertop and a cabinet for utensils and the like. Across from that, there was a basic black queen-size bed, which he was currently lying in. Above the bed hung a beach picture with a lot of bikini vixens. The bed was flanked by bedside counters, and each one had a lamp. There was also a lamp in one of the room's corners.
After a brief stretch, Chris was back on his feet. No rest for the weary; There was work to be done. He figured that he might as well go make good use of that new office...
Chris collapsed on his bed, tired from all the unpacking he'd done. The room looked pretty good, though, so he was happy. His room was situated on the highest floor of the fort, on the same level with the other clan bigshots. This was going to be his 'home away from home' so to speak. It wasn't nearly as sophisticated as his house, but it would be more than adequate for his needs.
The 'room' actually divided into a few rooms, and it was cut up similarly to a hotel suite. The whole area was covered in black carpeting and gray slate wall tiling. When you walked in, you were met in Chris's office area. There was a small black work desk there, and there was a dark table off to the side as well, with a couple of chairs. His desk was neat for now, but it was bound to get messier in time. A picture of Gambino hung on the wall behind his desk, a tribute to his work at the Gold Mountain casino. There were lamps in the corner, on the table, and on the desk for lighting.
There were two doors besides the entrance: one led to a fairly basic bathroom with a shower, and the other one led to his bedroom, which is where he was now. There was a bureau with a mirror by the door, and a set of closets just aside from that. There was also a place for food storage, with a countertop and a cabinet for utensils and the like. Across from that, there was a basic black queen-size bed, which he was currently lying in. Above the bed hung a beach picture with a lot of bikini vixens. The bed was flanked by bedside counters, and each one had a lamp. There was also a lamp in one of the room's corners.
After a brief stretch, Chris was back on his feet. No rest for the weary; There was work to be done. He figured that he might as well go make good use of that new office...
[...I just have bad luck.]
