We're on a reality show and you were supposed to be living here a few weeks, remember? They wanted to make sure you guys had entertainment.
[Cece's voice sounds tight, like she's trying to keep herself calm. Her bedroom is on the small side but expectantly stylish. There's a single canopy bed pushed up against a wall, along with a vanity adorned with a few containers of make-up and at least one bottle of perfume (all with unreadable alien writing) and some kind of hologram picture frame. Against another wall is a fancy-looking glass wardrobe where one can see her various outfits and a small chest of drawers next to it. There's another door in there, presumably leading to a private washroom.
The walls themselves are painted in various hues of blue, all melding together into a classy-looking gradient. The ceiling is jet black but splattered with freckles of white and sprays of purples and oranges. It's like staring up at a nebula.]
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[Cece's voice sounds tight, like she's trying to keep herself calm. Her bedroom is on the small side but expectantly stylish. There's a single canopy bed pushed up against a wall, along with a vanity adorned with a few containers of make-up and at least one bottle of perfume (all with unreadable alien writing) and some kind of hologram picture frame. Against another wall is a fancy-looking glass wardrobe where one can see her various outfits and a small chest of drawers next to it. There's another door in there, presumably leading to a private washroom.
The walls themselves are painted in various hues of blue, all melding together into a classy-looking gradient. The ceiling is jet black but splattered with freckles of white and sprays of purples and oranges. It's like staring up at a nebula.]