The Roseiverse

You open the door to the Cosmic Hall. It looks like a regular house. It's spacious, but not too large. You're not quite sure if you expected more or not. The door leads into a living room, with an open kitchen ahead, a door to your left, and a staircase to your right. Someone calls to you from the kitchen.

"Oh, another visitor! Hello there! Feel free to take a seat, I'll be with you in a moment!"

You take a seat on the couch and wait for faer to finish up what fae's doing. It's pretty comfortable. After a minute, a woman in a leather jacket and a witch hat sits down in a recliner across from you and you introduce yourself.

"Hello, I'm Rose Rachel. You've found my little plane of existence, good for you! I know it looks a little sparse right now, but do keep checking back to see what's new!"

"What about me, what about me? I'm a transfemme anarchist system of six, autistic and ADHD as hell, and I look damn good doing it. I'm an artist, actor, women/gender studies major, and I guess a web developer now. The website itself is just HTML and CSS built with a magnetized needle and a steady hand. Just figured I'd join the personal site club and make a space for all my little things! And the complete works of William Shakespeare, because who's gonna stop me?"

"Anyway, I do have to get back to what I was cooking, but hopefully you'll stick around a little longer! You can check my blog on that computer over there. If there's anything else you want to know, you can always reach me on Tumblr or email me here at rose@roseiverse.com. See you around!"

Fae gets up and goes back into the kitchen.

Walk over to the computer and read faer blog.
Get up and exit back to the main clearing.