"Maybe," Rory shrugged, "I suppose anything's possible at this point." The hallway still seemed like it went on forever, and she couldn't quite figure out how. "My room's on the ground floor at home, but our house really isn't all that big... you're right though, main floors are usually a lot more open than this."
She was begining to wonder where the people where who lived here, or even looked after the place. It wasn't dusty or covered in spiderwebs... it was spotless.
"Sure," Rory smiled, stepping past him and turning the knob to find a similarly decorated room. The colours were a little different... pale purples on the wall, deeper on the bed spread.
"Well, looks like we won't lack for comfy places to sleep, anyway. I wish we had a map."