The room was a standard double, furnished with two single beds separated by a small desk. Resting on the desk were a lamp shaped like a Morelull and an exquisite midnight snack recipe book.
Upon entering, one had to insert the room key card into the sensor slot on the wall to activate the power. The room filled with a warm, cozy glow as the lamp flickered to life; the pale blue light shone onto the cap of the Morelull, its rotating colors reflecting off the intricate, carved patterns.
It was surprising how much detail there was.
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