There was a simulation room that was looking... [i]different[/i] to usual. Namely the fact that it was almost completely flat, and every square nanometer of the floor was a different colour. The one feature was a raised platform, in the middle, where a man with blonde hair was surveying the scene. "Sloppy. X147169, Y573853." "Correct." Suddenly, the room flashed white, and everything seemed to be exactly the same. Not, however, for the man. "X872301, Y204856" "Correct." [spoiler]open.[/spoiler]