(Requested by anon) (WARNING, MENTIONS OF DRUGS AND BEING UNDER THE INFLUENCE) (smoking gif is not ours)
You wandered around the dark halls. The cold practically radiated from the walls. The place smelled like dust and looked like one of those castles from medieval times or something. You had no idea how you got here, but you knew one thing.
You needed a bed.
And some Cheetos.
Yeah, Cheetos sounded pretty good about now.