The faint smell of cedar and faint burble of water tickle the senses upon entering. Skylights and windows light the room and lend the impression of a vast space inside the room. Fortunately the impression is substantiated by floor space, since the king sized bed and carved cabinetry surrounding it dominate the room.
If possession is nine tenths of the law, then clearly this is the bed's room. The bed and associated parts would be too large to fit into most bedrooms. (And more than a few living rooms!) While the vast wall unit at the head of the bed technically can be deemed a headboard, it takes the place of an entire bedroom worth of furnishings: nightstands, bookshelves, robe trees, mirrors, writing desk, and fully adjustable lights. Built in drawers along either side of the bed hold additional bedding and pillows. The footboard serves as dresser space, offering drawer after drawer in which to place clothing. A small stone table-fountain in the center alcove of the headboard burbles and babbles quietly, lulling the senses. With the exception of plumbing and food, the bed seems to offers anything a person might want for a comfortable lounge-in-bed day, or for taking that long winter's nap lasting until a mid-summer night's dream
The proportions of the headboard and bed are well enough matched that the size of the bed becomes apparent only after laying down... if a person were to stay awake long enough to notice. The memory foam of the enormous mattress, large enough to comfortably sleep an entire family, molds itself to fit and perfectly support the body. Over ten inches thick, covered with a thick quilt and the fluffiest of blankets, the bed promises a long night of deep, restorative sleep.
A quick glance in one closet reveals a number of identical light grey uniforms. Light grey scrubs, shirts, and pants hang neatly at the ready. A very nice silvery-grey silk suit in a transparent suit bag, a windbreaker, and a white doctor's jacket complete the wardrobe.
A half dozen identical white one-size-fits-all terrycloth robes hang in the closet, still wrapped.