Adam entered the floor and immediately began looking around. This space proved to be far more luxurious than the luxury suites by far. This 'suite' was more like a house. It had a master bedroom the size of the main room of the single suite, it had a bathroom large enough to house both a bathtub and a shower. He had a study with a small office space, bookshelves with books, and a still working computer that was wiped of its memory. He had a large living room that could house a dozen people comfortably with a large sized record player that still looked usable. A sizable kitchen with plenty of space for cooking. And then lastly he had multiple guest rooms. This was a ton of space he didn't need, but he wasn't exactly mad about it, he just had no idea what to do with it all.
In terms of rooms and space alone this new room was larger than even the most expensive hotel in Midway. However it failed in terms of luxury compared to the hotel because it was lacking in aesthetics and decor. Other than the living room which did have wood vinyl on the walls and a nice carpeted floor, the rest of the rooms were the same stark metal that everything else in the vault had. It also lacked any fancy furniture, everything was more or less the same furniture from other places in the vault just in greater numbers. However none of that mattered to him, the fact that he, effectively, had a house again, was something he was immensely grateful for. He could give it some personal touches another time, he had far bigger things to think about at the moment.
The last door proved to be a second entrance in a way. It led to an open walkway with a railing that overlooked a hallway of the vault near the cafeteria and then led into the back of the overseer's office. He finally understood why this space was so much bigger. It belonged to the Overseer, so of course it was much nicer.
Due to the way his room was placed he was slightly separated from the rest of the rooms. However if he just went down the stairs from the overseers office he would exit at the start of the living quarters and if he walked back down the stairs that led to the entrance he was shown to before he would be at the very end of the living quarters.
All this isolation was interesting because it meant that the overseer was not directly accessible for the average citizen, they had to head to the extreme edges of the living spaces to meet with him. With that in mind, it was probably not due to convenience but instead to continue to maintain the air of overseer superiority that his home had its own mini library. So that an overseer would not have to mix with the common rabble. He was not a fan of the concept, however he chose not to pay it too much mind. At least with a home now he had a place he could fully call 'his' so anything personal could be put in here. Which is exactly what Adam did next.
Adam had, when he was last at Midway, in preparation for moving to the Vault, taken everything from his rented storage unit and put them in the APC for transport. So with him he not only had his collection of 4 Vault-Tec bobbleheads, now, conveniently, inside a vault displayed prominently on their own shelf, but he also had the sentry bot model as well as the paper cap medal he had earned from the young girl at Naper for finding her cat. He did also have the caricature he had made on The Pier during the festival but, lacking a frame, he simply put it in storage for the time being.
It was not much, but it really did make it feel more like a home to him having his personal effects sitting out on display. Though again it reminded him how much space he had that he did not yet know what to do with as everything was just in his large master bedroom leaving the rest of the spaces empty.
While he was in the study putting his books into the empty spaces in the bookshelves he found, sitting on one of those shelves, another Vault boy bobblehead. This one was holding a minigun as if it was firing on a crowd of enemies. Just like the others it was cute, and quite a good find, so after he finished putting his books away he moved the bobblehead to the shelf where the others were.
As he stepped back and looked at his now 5 bobbleheads, he took an appreciation of how far he's come, and, more importantly, how much more work there was to do. The reactor was still not yet fully stable, and he was not allowed to get comfortable yet, he had a battle to win first. Even then, after the battle was over, he still had even more work to do, this place was big, maintaining it will require more than just himself. Maybe he could fix up a few more robots? Who knows, what he did know was that he was hungry so he headed down to the cafeteria to eat.
Adam walked downstairs and headed into the cafeteria happy to find that his stairwell led out very close to the cafeteria which was a boon for his stomach. Upon getting inside he saw a few of the refugees sitting at tables chatting quietly and happily while eating while another woman stood behind the cafeteria line and cooked food for everyone.
"Can I have a serving?" He asked with a smile.
"Oh certainly! I'd be happy to give you some!" She smiled back as she pulled out a plate and served Adam a healthy mix of veggies, meat, and pasta all underneath a sort of red sauce.
Adam sat down with his plate and found that the food tasted quite good. Maybe the sauce was a bit spicier than he would have liked but it was good in spite of that and it certainly was a nice change of pace. Once he was done eating he thanked the woman, handed her the plate for cleaning, which she insisted on doing, and then headed to walk the halls of the living quarters one more time.
Salvatore's chosen room had a closed door, it was safe to assume he was asleep, he was usually a night owl but who knows what he had been up to while Adam was not with him. Adam wasn't going to pester him so he kept on walking. He passed a few other rooms, some open with people sharing a meal in the comfort of their own rooms, others with the doors closed, and most that were likely completely uninhabited. Adam did pass an open door with the lights off where he heard snoring. Peaking inside quietly he saw Pearl sprawled out in the living room on 4 mattresses that had been laid out on the floor for her. Even despite being huge with 4 beds she had more than enough space to sleep comfortably. Why she didn't close the door he could only guess, maybe she didn't know how or maybe she doesn't like to be in enclosed spaces. In either case, after seeing the situation for himself he left her alone to sleep.
Finally he arrived at a room near the end of the hall with the door still open, the lights still on and Deccanus just sitting on the couch staring at the TV which remained off.