"I agree," Finn replied, smiling at his friend. "It's this one."
Finn opened the door to his room. He kept it clean, but it still had that lived-in look. Against one of the walls was an artist table, with numerous pencils, pens and colored pencils, and a few drawings he was working on. The wall around the table had a few sketches taped to it. The drawings were of dragons, monsters from back home, various Pokemon and miscellaneous subjects. There was even a colorful drawing of the Shimmer.
Next to the table was his desk, where his computer sat. Next to the computer was a drawing tablet and stylus. Leaning against the desk was a lute. There was also a bookshelf against one of his walls. His book collection wasn't very big, but he was working on it.
"Welcome to my humble abode." He was already shedding his denim jacket and draping it over his desk chair. "I saw Nirnroot asleep on the couch, she won't bother us."
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Finn opened the door to his room. He kept it clean, but it still had that lived-in look. Against one of the walls was an artist table, with numerous pencils, pens and colored pencils, and a few drawings he was working on. The wall around the table had a few sketches taped to it. The drawings were of dragons, monsters from back home, various Pokemon and miscellaneous subjects. There was even a colorful drawing of the Shimmer.
Next to the table was his desk, where his computer sat. Next to the computer was a drawing tablet and stylus. Leaning against the desk was a lute. There was also a bookshelf against one of his walls. His book collection wasn't very big, but he was working on it.
"Welcome to my humble abode." He was already shedding his denim jacket and draping it over his desk chair. "I saw Nirnroot asleep on the couch, she won't bother us."