- ❝ T H I S x W A Y !! ❞
- This home, probably a beautiful, regal estate once upon a time, has fallen into shambles.The exterior is overgrown and what used to be a beautiful stone exterior--made of long red bricks--has since been dirtied with soot from fires that probably should have just burned the whole place down. The inside isn't much better off. While most some of the furniture has survived there is only one room that hasn't been damaged beyond recognition by the black tendrils of smoke from fires long since passed--that one room is the slave room. After all Annie knew when she bought the place that she would be getting herself some company--she just didn't know what they'd need. No that room, evidently used as storage for a while, was the 'no Tibbers zone' and, while there is no fire damage, it looks like it had been kept clean by a child. Stuff that she couldn't find a place for got stacked up in the closet and swept under the bed. While the desk and headboard are clean of dust, higher and less unsuspecting places clearly haven't been even looked at in months. There's an odd smell that comes from under the wardrobe--probably some dead rodent that wound up eating something, getting sick, and crawling under there to die. The adjoining bathroom is in fairly good condition, though the shower curtain that went around the tub some how fell down and ever quite made it back up, instead getting pooled in the bath to be dealt with some other day. All in all, it was apparent that she made at least an effort, as lack-lustre as that is, to keep the slave's living quarters somewhat presentable. In her own room the walls are blackened with soot and burn marks, but the furniture seems to be all in all fireproof--that, or she replaces it often.
❝ T R Y x T O x K E E P x U P !! ❞
