Outside the balcony, Gilda could spot a few glints of sunlight reflected by what she could describe as large reflective mirror boxes with some sort of cords that ran inside the living room area. It was connected to a small rectangular grey box that had a small green light on top. There were more cords of different colors coming out of the box as well, one of which led towards a small light blue rectangle that was sitting on a couch, another connected to a grey box with some sort of lens, and lastly another to a tall black metal machine. The last machine had the unmistakable bittersweet smell of coffee emanating from it.