The dark green, wallpapered walls of Quinn's room are covered in heavily-laden shelves and bookcases. The floor is almost completely covered, save two thin paths: one leading from the door to the bed and another leading from the door to the bathroom. Her bed is always made up impeccably, all the creases smoothed from the dark grey blanket and each pillow fluffed to perfection. It sits beneath the only window, which is typically covered with a simple curtain. The rest of the room is overflowing with what appears to be mostly garbage: old hard drives, outdated newspapers, and more clothes than could be worn in a year. It is surprising, the amount of stuff Quinn has managed to fit in such a small room.