When I walked into the room my breath was taken away by beautiful it was. The walls were a light sea green. They were like touching a fishes scales. The room was filled with rather odd. They have a mean look on their face like they don't like me when they don't know me. The pictures on the wall were all having to do with death. They are all the same woman to, She was either lying there or hanging over something. The furniture was all black and red. They were couches long and narrow with felt lining. I asked if is that velvet, and they looked at me and said no.