My first trip to the Dolliver lounge was a truly harrowing experience. One step into the space, and I had been shaken to my core. As I first walked into the somehow perpetually damp-looking room, I felt chills roll through my spine. I would have hated the feeling of such a bone-curdling sensation, however, I found it was all too fitting with the year-round Halloween aesthetic that the designers of the Dolliver lounge were undeniably going for. My initial impression of the space was that it somehow bordered spooky in the most ironic sense and spooky, in the most unironic. The feeling of spookiness left me pretty quickly after that, so, it's pretty obvious to me that the initial impression was, by far, the most exciting part.
Slowly, spook turned to melancholy as I continued meandering through the space.