This dark and dusty is hardly entered, or exited. It seems dark and desolate. Cords, wires, and all sorts of computing devices criss-cross in every direction. The walls are decorated with stacks upon stacks of books. The musty smell if old air is almost overpowering.
Somewhere in here there's a bed, set up so that someone laying down would be able to watch four separate screens, as well as a computer to the right of the pillows.
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