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"This room is sometimes... unpleasant, but do not worry, you get used to it after some time," Sveta explains, climbing up the last step and stopping in front of a door right off to the side. You give her a questioning look, but say nothing. She pushes open the door, and you realize what she meant. If the girls bunkroom had been messy, this place is a disaster area. Clothes, newspapers, cigarettes and all sorts of other things are thrown all over everywhere, save for some spotless bunks. "Those are the empty ones," Sveta explains, pointing at the clean ones as she kicks a path into the bunkroom and beckons you to follow. "Like the girls, they must clean this place before Pasha's nightly rounds, but he is not so hard on this room as he is the girl's." You nod, and she begins to point out various bunks. "That one belongs to Pasha - do not go near it, he is very... territorial? Is that the word? That one is Pomp's, and that one above it is�" She points out the rest of the bunks, and smiles when you start to nod off. �Sorry. Let us move on.� |