The second floor, as I liked to think of it, was Skitter’s.  It was for my costumed self.

Ahh, I see. You’ve got the first floor for employees, second floor for the boss’s offices and such, and third floor where the boss can be her civilian self without risking (too much) that the employees come upstairs and catch her unawares.

It still needed more than a few things to complete it.  I flipped a switch in the stairwell, and tinted flourescent lights lit up on the undersides of the shelves that ran along two adjacent walls, floor to ceiling.

Nice.

Each shelf was lined with terrariums and backed by strategically positioned mirrors so that the light filtered through the front of the terrariums and into the room.  Only a few were occupied, but they each had the same general contents – a layer of dirt and pieces of irregularly shaped wood.

I like this. Seems fitting to surround the bug girl with decorative bugs like this. 🙂

Maybe Coil should try something similar himself, keeping a large snake in his inner sanctum. It’s cliché for a reason.

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