The table store

The room behind the kitchenette, through the door by the sink, where the folding tables go after a leaving do. Nobody has put them away since the first one, so they are stacked a hundred deep, in rows with gaps, and things live among them. In Teacups the pests are cleared out of it a table at a time, and the kettle is found boiling at the back.

Like everything else here, it was made by a machine.