Ink is rather proud of his rooms. They include a bedroom, a council room, a "prison" and a training pit. The bedroom looks rather remarkably like a human teenager's room except not nearly as messy. That's to be expected. Ink doesn't need a large amount of possessions. I all honesty, he would be comfortable out on a sand dune with nothing but his beloved Bramuthr.
But now that he was in Los Noches, he was going to enjoy this.
The bed was large but not very comfortable. Against one wall was a massive couch which Ink preferred to sleep on. A large array of books rested in a bookshelf against another wall and the final wall doubled as a tv. Ink had mortal cable projected into reiatsu images for his entertainment. The were two balconies- one by his bed and one by the couch. The one by his bed overlooked the desert beyond Las Noches while the other overlooked the inside of the citadel walls.
The council room has another tv against one wall as well as a large table flanked by high-backed chairs. Ink very rarely uses it and the only reason it still exists is because it is needed by one of his rank. Generally, Ink will converse with anyone, anywhere unless it is not for public ears. Then he retires to his room.
The prison is a cluster of small rooms furnished with a cot and stool each. Each room is made of anti-reiatsu material. The cells each have one window and are used by Ink's "guests" and moderately unruly fraccion.
The training pit is the high-tech marvel of Ink's home. Voice-activated controls respond only to Ink unless he orders otherwise. A generous supply of powerful hollows is provided for Ink's eating and fighting pleasure. It is here that Ink will execute his "guests". The training pit also has sports mode so Ink can play games such as basketball and soccer, etc.
Fraccion generally sleep in a different cluster of rooms.