Botis walked the stairs up to his room. He could feel his mistress watching him from behind, knowing her she probably had decorated his room in her own silly way. He continued through the hallway until he reached the door behind which his chamber was, as pointed out by his mistress last time. To be honest, he expected a room with flora decoration and perhaps even childish. However he opened the door and saw a large room in front of him, one bigger than he had expected.

Most of the furniture were made out of wood as he had expected, but they weren't ugly or anything. In fact they seemed as if they were made by professional people. The bed had a sheet made out of linen, a perfect fabric to sleep under. He plumped down on bed and inspected the rest of the room. There was indeed some vegetation but not as much as he had expected. He actually found it quite the peaceful place to rest him, even though it was completely the opposite of what he was used to sleep in. His own chamber was dark and isolated with Victorian English furniture made out of steel, a hard design contrary to this soft choice of design.

Botis quickly fell into sleep on this soft bed and took a small nap. He quickly awakened again and decided to head downstairs. As he made his way through the hallways he heard water from another chamber, probably someone was taking a shower... his mistress? He immediately visualized it and also immediately threw it out of his mind, he shouldn't think about such vulgar things. He continued walking downstairs where he found the twerps.

"Sugar, Cherry, is the mistress taking a shower?" he waited for a reply expecting a yes and continued. "So what do you guys usually do now... because I'm lost about what to do."