[there were hallways branching off from the main room, corridors that seemed to twist and turn until it was hard to remember exactly where you'd been a few minutes before, or what direction you were facing, now.
The first few rooms they'd pass, if they chose to peek inside, were surprisingly normal...sparsely decorated quarters set up for guests. But as they made their way deeper in, the look began to change, and the rooms were getting decidedly stranger (as if rooms in a telephone box weren't strange enough). Leaving the living quarters, one of the next doors they'd open would reveal what seemed to be a giant, walk-in closet. It was filled with clothes...hundreds upon hundreds of outfits. And the variety. There were things from an incredible number of time periods and worlds, from recognizable trends to things so strange that you would only guess they were meant to be worn by association.
Most of the outfits were meant for men, but there were several rows of women's clothing as well.
It was like a theater's dream room, come to life... all the costumes you could ever want for any number of settings.]
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The first few rooms they'd pass, if they chose to peek inside, were surprisingly normal...sparsely decorated quarters set up for guests. But as they made their way deeper in, the look began to change, and the rooms were getting decidedly stranger (as if rooms in a telephone box weren't strange enough). Leaving the living quarters, one of the next doors they'd open would reveal what seemed to be a giant, walk-in closet. It was filled with clothes...hundreds upon hundreds of outfits. And the variety. There were things from an incredible number of time periods and worlds, from recognizable trends to things so strange that you would only guess they were meant to be worn by association.
Most of the outfits were meant for men, but there were several rows of women's clothing as well.
It was like a theater's dream room, come to life... all the costumes you could ever want for any number of settings.]