(Ryan's POV)
Her room wasn’t the way I had remembered it at all.
I mean, I’d seen it in her streams before, but standing inside it now was… different. Totally different from the way it had been when she had first moved in... which was probably the last time I had been in here.
Instead of bare walls and minimal furnishings and decorations, the space was now cluttered but organized. Posters covered the walls—games, anime, nerdy s**t. Her desk was packed with monitors, cameras and neon LED lights. Shelves lined the walls, filled with figurines and collectibles. Some I recognized, others I didn’t.
I let out a low whistle. "Okay, this is actually kinda sick."
Ashleigh, set the smaller box she had been carrying down on her chair. "Wow. Ryan Callahan, actually impressed? I must be dreaming."
