The Kitchen
It's an entire kitchen, filled to the brim with food and supplies...it is, of course, also very blue.
Gust: "...Almost...falling...asleep..."
A creature whispers under their breath as they hobble into the kitchen. Clumsily, her claws manage to turn on the stove.
...And she waits.
After seeing the stove heat itself up, she presses her paw against the hot iron, hearing the size. She yelps, barely suppressing her instinct to jolt away.
The pain helps her stay awake.
Eventually, she clumsily turns the stove off again, and continues on, hobbling still, as if nothing ever happened.
"Need...stay awake....so no one get...hurt..."
...Somewhere beyond the kitchen, she slumps over, pulled forcefully by her own body into a weak slumber.