"It's okay, it's okay-- yeah, I have the expandable home cinema system."
You shouldn't have let him design his own room, Quentin. He shifts a little bit, his eye whirrs, and a frankly unnecessarily large screen descends majestically from the ceiling in front of his huge darkwood four poster bed.
"Hold on, just let me draw back the velvet curtains, and we can flop on the bed and watch something..."
He means that literally. There are extremely fancy velvet curtains making up the bed's canopy.
You shouldn't have let him design his own room, he's just made it a weird robo-prince's trashy new money mansion.
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You shouldn't have let him design his own room, Quentin. He shifts a little bit, his eye whirrs, and a frankly unnecessarily large screen descends majestically from the ceiling in front of his huge darkwood four poster bed.
"Hold on, just let me draw back the velvet curtains, and we can flop on the bed and watch something..."
He means that literally. There are extremely fancy velvet curtains making up the bed's canopy.
You shouldn't have let him design his own room, he's just made it a weird robo-prince's trashy new money mansion.