Tenn's bedroom contains a large, round, pink bed fit for the most delicate and pure royalty - the drapes hanging from the racks above laden with glimmering, sparkling lights. The entire thing is almost overflowing with soft velvety pillows, all of which come with the customary neon sensitIV bloodstains that you can pretend aren't bloodstains if you're good enough at the time-tested skill of denial. In the center is a conversation pit completely full of donut-shaped and cat-shaped and donuts-with-cat ears pillows and cushions, because you can really never have enough softs in one place.

In an alcove separated from the rest of the room by a drawable curtain is a bathtub, equipped with three levers for hot water, cold water, and of course: blood water.