From Riley Adams Stops Time
The inside of Artemis’s small room was exactly what Riley imagined it would be. There was a bed with a patchwork quilt against one wall with a nightstand holding a lamp and a stack of books next to it. Opposite the bed was a desk covered with all of Artemis’s gadgets in varying states of repair. Her beloved duster hung on the back of the desk chair, not quite in fashion for a proper lady of 1925.