>Then let's gently open the door anyway
>You push the door open and peer into Motormaster's room. The thing that catches your eye first, though, is the big window on the far wall. From what you know of this hotel, that window is supposed to open up onto the city, affording a wonderful look down at Mayoiga. But there is nothing beyond that window. Just a grey void. You know your Oubliette didn't replicate the world outside, obviously, but it should have at least replicated the view. But either it hasn't, or somehow the room has changed, yielding that empty expanse beyond.
>Motormaster himself sits on the room's bed next to the window, his body turned away from you. He has stripped himself to the waist, wearing nothing but his black jeans, and you can see that, at least for the moment, his body is that of a male. His biker's leathers and other clothes lie piled in a corner of the room. He does not visibly react to your entrance.
