Snippet #2564536

Mark looked at the loft in wonder before clambering up to join her. All the chairs looked really comfortable, and it was quiet and peaceful. "This would be a great place to read..." He sat down in a chair, a dark wooden rocking chair with a red cushion that encompassed the seat and back. It was a rather pleasurable experience, and he rocked back and forth a few times. The chair made a relaxing squeak noise with every movement. There were two armrests padded with the same material as the seat, and he placed his elbows onto them. Despite the hard wood beneath, his elbows were on soft cushion.

"This chair is so comfortable", he said, rocking back and forth while glancing at Avery.