Lucas nodded, “yeah, I’m on the tenth. It’s like…some kind of south American jungle, I think…all greenery and vines and painted stone. It took me forever just to find my way off the floor, actually, I think the elevators and the doors to the stairwells were moved, or just the layout made it seem that way. Also, the…” he paused and cleared his throat, hesitating. “Well, they must be movie props or something, they wouldn’t actually bring in real severed heads as decoration…” Whoever they are seemed to have quite the sick sense of humour, or of interior décor.
“I’ve only seen my floor, the ninth and this one, though…I kind of want to go back up, that ‘Greece’ floor was really nice…”