Shipbound
It's a strange new sight that awaits you as you open your eyes. Nothing like what you've seen thus far in your journey. There's also a general sense of calm that washes over you. Nothing artificial, mind. Just a sense of peace, of not being in a foreign place. Which, in and of itself, might be unnerving.
The walls and ceiling are metallic, and though they look like they should be cold, they radiate a warmth that never varies in intensity, and never gets too hot, no matter where it might be tested. These walls are thick and sturdy, and though you know they're metal of some kind, they're not a metal you know. It's nothing that you've encountered before at all, not on the planet you're from, and not on any of the planets you've ever visited. The floor is made to your personal preferences. Carpeting, if that's what you like, or hardwood. Maybe you've got a little Persian rug. Up to you, really.
More important than the room you're sitting in and what it might be made out of, and where that mysterious warmth might be coming from, is the fact that all your things surround you. Your clothing, your weapons, your gadgets. All of it is there. Feel free to paw through the dressers. You won't find anything that isn't yours.
If you walk out the door of the room, and yes, you're allowed to, you'll find a circular hallway that stretches out to either side, more doors like yours leading into more rooms that are likely similar - though missing your stuff from them.
But one of these doors is different, after all. It sticks out, now that you see it. Instead of opening vertically from the center, it opens horizontally. Once inside, you see two buttons. Only one glows. Pushing the glowing one shuts the doors and takes you down to the common area. It isn't closed off like the living area is, but wide open. You can see from one end of it to the other with no obstructions. You can see, now that you're adjusting to your surroundings, that there's an area for eating, a lounge, and a small reflecting pool.