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When you retire to your bedroom for the evening, you find a key on the nightstand labeled "CONSERVATORY." How lucky you are, being invited to the private party-within-a-party! Of course you're going to head straight up there.

The plant life may or may not be alive. But hey! At least there are places to sit on. It looks like Dr. Black used to have tea here with guests often. But you already knew that.

You also know that you're going to kill someone tonight. You're unusually okay with that.