My bedroom

"I would like to see where I would be sleeping."
"That make's sense," Jean says, "It's right in here." She leads you into a room with a huge window, a large bed, a wardrobe and a desk with a laptop, a camera, and some pens and paper on it. "There's not much in it yet," She explains, "Other than what the last occupant left behind, which you're welcome to keep, I guess. He's not coming back for it."
You inspect the room and it seems to be up to your standard.
"If there's anything we can get you for your room, you just have to let us know. Some more furniture, some artwork, whatever." She says with a big grin, trying to sell you on the room. "Are you happy with it?"