He sees what looks like a child's bedroom. There's a table with a bunch of stuffed animals sitting around it on some small pink chairs. A teapot and teacups were set out on the table. A stuffed rabbit and his chair had somehow been knocked over.
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So that's where he heads.
He peers into the room, trying to keep silent.
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He would hear a noise coming from a room nearby.
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It's all... his favorite color. He glances around, walking around and exploring wherever he can.
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It was a very light pink. It felt oddly welcoming.
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ā ... ā
He slips out of the bed, peering into the hallway.
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Surrounding them was nothing but pink walls. A very very long hallway that led to a single white door.
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ā ... w... where... am I...? ā