The inside of the glider-bus was as ridiculous as its outside. Yet, while the outer shell made the whole thing resemble a product of a child's imagination, the insides were as shocking as they were...
No, not just well, perfectly well arranged by what I could only call a design genius.
The whole vehicle was the size of a standard city bus, no bigger nor any smaller. And while from the outside it looked all normal—save for its weird wings—the inside was the opposite of normal.
The metal floor of the passengers' deck was ripped away and replaced by high-class wood, a square meter of which was most likely more expensive than several months' worth of rent back at my old place.
The quality of the floors pretty much reflected the quality of the materials the rest of the vehicle was made of, regardless of whether they only served to tickle the vanity of the bus's owner or if they had an actual, practical usage.