You are in a room where Brave New World Citizens socialize. There is a soft glow of red light and a faint perfume of soma gas wafts around you. The purple carpet is plush and deep purple, your feet are soothed as you walk about.

There are pneumatic couches scattered about and a dance floor, a smoothly polished surface of perfect sandalwood, lined with tiny white lights. Around the north and east sides a balcony runs around the room. At the south end is a well-stocked bar. You may exit north to the balcony and west to the lobby.