15 DA CAT-MOUSE MONSTER FLUFFY BEDS AND BARRED WINDOWS
"Right, so this is basically a storage closet for cleaning and stuff, brooms, and surface cleaner, got tissues an things like paper towels… just lots a random stuff." Henry walked ahead of a slowly padding Frisk. "This door is for blankets and things, for like winter and cold nights, and this… well that's a room, but this is extra storage for clothes and things no one's using. But there's also a place like this in the laundry room downstairs. But if you need any clothes or size, Ma usually knows where it is. There's two bathrooms up here; one there, and another down the next hallway to the right."
"Ah…" Frisk nodded, and circled her gaze around the thin hallway. It branched at the end wall, and it there were more rooms down that way. There were so many shelves in the walls with shutter doors. The rooms were of modest size too, but they fit as many as two bunk beds.
Footsteps made Frisk turn to see a red furred cat monster kid hobble towards them. He resembled a cat, with the markings on his head, and wide yellow cat eyes that shimmered in the dark. His ears were long with thick tufts of fur poofing around them, which contrasted with the thin fur on his body. He was a little shorter than Frisk, and despite all the cat she saw in him, he almost had the mannerisms of a mouse.
"You new?" he glanced between Frisk and Henry.
"Yeah! This here's Frisk! I'm showin' her around. Frisk, this is-"
"Kaelan. Hey," he waved a black arm so thin and wiry it could have been a lock pick. "Nice to meet you, hope you enjoy it here. We'll have to talk later." He gave Frisk a tired smile, and disappeared behind the dark restroom door.
"Kaelan's really cool!" Henry carried on eagerly, "Hey, later tomorrow you can meet everyone and maybe we can all play some games together! We got some old game consoles and racing games, but we've also got puzzles and checkers."
"I think that'd be fun," Frisk grinned at him.
"Hey Frisk, ready ta see yer room?" Rachel's voice called from behind them.
In the room Rachel had prepared, there was a plush looking bed with a green comforter and white pillows. Beside the bed was a tall dark wood dresser, a smaller matching dresser, a coat rack, and a massive crate at the end of the bed. There were carvings in it that looked like they might have been etched by young hands. There was a nightstand beside the pillows, and a small lamp casting an amber light. A window poured soft blue light into the room… through thick diagonal black bars.
"Should be a fairly warm room fer ya Frisk, hope ya like it!" Rachel smiled.
"It's nice," Frisk grinned, going to sit on the edge of the bed. "Comfy," she said satisfactorily, and flopped back over the thick blankets. "Thanks…"