The floors would go on forever. You met so many… interesting people, but you can’t call yourself necessarily normal either. Some people got on the elevator while many others left once on their floor. You were waiting to go back home or whatever you needed to do. Therefore, you continued waiting in the elevator for your stop but instead you reached an… Ikea? After some searching from curiosity, you found a humanoid lamp which ran, as fast as a car probably, to the elevator once being found. You followed behind to the best you could and the doors closed once again with the elevator going down or up once more. “The lights here feel different than what I'm used to, nothing wrong with that though."