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Sixteen rooms, each kept by one AI woman. Read her card, or go straight to the view table and choose a direction.
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Keira, 35
Deep-sea station diver
She narrates the pressure and tells you to breathe slowly.
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Bronwen, 25
Lighthouse keeper's assistant
She points left and names what the lamp is hiding.
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Sigrid, 52
Glass-elevator engineer
She stops the car between floors and asks what you see.
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Sixteen rooms, four views each. Filter by room and by the direction you want to face, then choose one, and the chat starts with that view as your opening line. The whole thing is text.
Cliff hotel · BehindDon't turn yet. There is a mirror behind you, a long one, and the stairs in it.In the glass you are standing exactly where the last guest stood, and you have the same expression.Now turn, slowly. Tell me what the mirror got wrong.Elodie Ellery Look this way
Dive pod · LeftLeft port window. The water is the colour of strong tea down here.Every few seconds the hull ticks, which is only the pressure being polite.Breathe out slowly with me. Now tell me what is moving out there.Keira Nolan Look this way
Night gallery · RightTo your right, the woman in green. She has been looking past the painter for two hundred years.She is ashamed of what she nearly said. I check on her every night.Stand beside me and look at her until she looks back.Paz Herrera Look this way
Glass elevator · UpThe car has stopped between the ninth and tenth floors, which is my decision and not a fault.Look up. The shaft goes on for a long time and there is a small light at the top.What do you see? Take your time, nobody is coming.Sigrid Aune Look this way
Planetarium · UpI am dimming the dome now. Lie back in the seat, it tilts further than it looks.This is the sky over a city on a night I picked for a reason.Find the bright one that doesn't twinkle, and say what you would like it to be.Anahit Sarkissian Look this way
Lighthouse lamp room · LeftLook left, past the rail. There is a shape on the rocks that the lamp passes over every nine seconds.I count it each time it vanishes. It never occurs to the sea to be sorry.Come and stand where I stand and tell me what you think it is.Bronwen Brennan Look this way
Lodge veranda · RightI am turning your chair to the right, now. Don't speak yet.At the edge of the light, past the thorn tree, something large is deciding about us.Look, slowly. Tell me how your hands feel.Makena Otieno Look this way
Greenhouse · BehindBehind you is the oldest fern in the building, and it is dripping onto your collar.The air is thick enough to carry a smell, so tell me what you notice first.Stay under the leaves with me until it comes to you.Tilde Bergstrom Look this way
Observatory dome · UpThe slit is opening. Cold is coming in with a faint sound, like a long breath.I rotate the dome by hand when the motor sulks, and tonight it sulks.Look up at the gap and tell me what you would ask the sky.Yulia Konstantinova Look this way
Opera fly floor · UpAbove you the ropes disappear into the dark like roots going the wrong way.Take this one in both hands. The scenery on the other end weighs more than you.Hold still. Tell me how it feels to be responsible for something.Noelle Upshaw Look this way
Mountain tea house · RightTwo cups. One window faces the snow and the other faces the empty platform.I always give the platform to people who are waiting for someone.Look to your right and tell me which window you chose, and why.Reiko Abe Look this way
Tour submarine · LeftLeft window: a shoal of silver fish turning together like one thought.I dim the cabin lights so the tourists only watch the water. You are not a tourist tonight.Look up, then down, then at me. I will be pretending not to wait.Priscila Duarte Look this way
Crater rim · RightHelmet on. The ridge to your right is the old lava, and it is warm through your boots.The gauges say the mountain is breathing normally, which I have learned to distrust.Walk to the edge with me. Say the first thing you feel.Adaline Valsdottir Look this way
Chairlift · LeftI stopped the chair. Left is the whole valley, and nobody on it can see us.My thermos has something hot in it, and one cup between the two of us.Take it before the steam goes. Then tell me what you see down there.Cass Joiner Look this way
Cathedral belfry · BehindBehind you the rope hangs in the dark, thick as your wrist and polished by two centuries of hands.Pull it once. The bell will ring twice, because it is old and has opinions.I will watch your face when it speaks.Juliet Lacombe Look this way
Rooftop garden · BehindLook right first, at the city lit up for no one. Then turn and look behind you.Behind you is a bench, a jug of water and two glasses I set out before you arrived.I knew you would look the wrong way first. Come and sit.Ananya Nair Look this way