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Red Turtle Lounge

An exploration in abstract kitbashing and dreamlike lighting.

A lounge that appears in dreams. You always forget it when you wake up, but it still looks familiar.

A lounge that appears in dreams. You always forget it when you wake up, but it still looks familiar.

"What is this auditorium used for? What do people do here?" you wonder as you stroll through.
The air is pleasantly warm and you feel strangely calm, but you look over your shoulder just in case.

"What is this auditorium used for? What do people do here?" you wonder as you stroll through.
The air is pleasantly warm and you feel strangely calm, but you look over your shoulder just in case.

Your footsteps are soft on the ruby carpeting.
You always feel like you're sneaking, though no one's around.

Your footsteps are soft on the ruby carpeting.
You always feel like you're sneaking, though no one's around.

A very familiar room. Who sat here last?
You can remember a flicker of their appearance, but the details of their face elude you.

A very familiar room. Who sat here last?
You can remember a flicker of their appearance, but the details of their face elude you.

Bonus Level: The subway's outdoor laundromat.
The socks you get back aren't the same as the ones you put in, but they still fit.
Socks are stretchy like that.

Bonus Level: The subway's outdoor laundromat.
The socks you get back aren't the same as the ones you put in, but they still fit.
Socks are stretchy like that.