Come in, Come in. Says the Sun Room. Who can resist the play of such light? (And the bath room is close at foot, about three paces if you're short..) If you're quiet, you can hear the sound group laughter and bouncing balls.
Rise and shine, Set and shine. The morning sun pours in on the left and the setting sun oozes in from the right like melted butterscotch. Window seat (with stuff inside, poems, probably, definitely screenplays and Netflix -- help yourself.). We never thought to put up curtains.
Walk right in. All the private rooms have smaller walk-in spaces. Closet? Storage? A confessional? You decide. Often this entire space was used as a closet. It's not well known that you can select clothing far easier from random piles than from hangars.
Woke up, got out of bed.. Sunrise fills the walk-in too. Makes your clothes look more amazing than they are (you too!). This space comes with virtual basketball shoes and soccer cleats in case you ever need some athletic or fitness inspiration.
Options. Beings have actually put their sleeping platform in here, monastic style, to leave the main room for more active shenanigans.
Hot Water. Runs beneath your feet when you say so. It feels so good to sit or lie down on the floor.
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