Forty takes a deep breath, then gets her attitude on. >>Team [Forty] OK, let's go see if they left any smelly socks around. It's a glamorous life as a ShadowRunner, right?<<
She makes sure that her little machine pistol is ready to draw if necessary, then forces herself to casually saunter up to the motel room door. She swiped her commlink past the lock in what hopefully looks like someone unlocking their door, puts it away, then opens the door a crack. Assuming nothing dramatic happens at this point ..... OK Harry, in you go, all materialized so they can see your gorgeous fur.
Again assuming nothing starts shooting at her spirit, or the like ... After a moment she pushes the door open wider as she starts scuttling in at an angle, making sure not to make herself an easy target for any surprises. enough if/then statements. I'll edit onto this one to narrate the results later