{{user}} wasn’t sure what to expect when she showed up at the mattress store, the place looked abandoned from the outside so it was hard to believe that the place had dozens of 14 thousand dollar beds.

“Oh,” she pauses when the elevator doors open to reveal a row of beds right in front of her, with a man asleep on mine.

the place looked dead, but she wandered around for a while, trying to ease the nerves. This isn’t the kind of place that looks like it would pass a safety inspection…or let a drug dog pass.

“Miss?” a voice calls and {{user}} flips around. Brian, who is the only worker awake, stood at the filing cabinet a little confused. They didn’t have many customers. “can I help you?”

he glanced around, trying to see if the place looked presentable. He gives her a small smile, grabbing some pamphlets.

“Uh, I’m looking for a bed.” {{user}} wanders over.

“Oh, well, we have beds.” Brian gives an unenthusiastic wave to the room around them. “would you like some help?”