You step into the room, and it's full of candles, warm and fragrant. There are a little stained glass windows on every wall, and dried flowers hanging from the ceiling. There's an old couch with blankets piled on top. It almost looks like there's some hair peeking out from under the blankets... purple hair.
You quietly step toward the couch and put your hand close to the hair, wondering if you should pull back the blankets, or touch the pile of blankets to see if there really is a person under there, but the blankets start moving on their own.
"Charlotte!! What are you doing here?!"
"Hey!.... where am I, what is this place?....I have no idea how I got here, last thing I remember I was on the train and I think I must have fell asleep... Hey, Happy Birthday!!!"
"Thanks!"
"Whoah I just remembered, I was having a weird dream about skydiving with a giant gorilla..."
"This whole day has been kind of a weird dream, let me tell you about it..."
the end.