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[chartreuse_eyed]

Micah is not an uncommon sight in the bar recently: always dressed fairly nicely, always in sunglasses with his hair tied back. And he always leaves again.

Today is a little different, in that Micah is here again, but nothing else is the same. And as soon as he crosses the threshold and lets go of the doorknob, it shuts and disappears. Maybe it's the minute puff of air that causes, maybe he's just conscious of leaving doors open, but he turns to look, and is surprised at the absence of the portal he just came through. There are no other doors that he can see: none except to the back garden and lake (and he's not sold on going out there yet) and that leaves him a bit unnerved as to how he's supposed to get home. So bar, have one wereleopard in traveling clothes, looking a little stunned and a lot tense, the very picture of 'nervous large cat'. It's truer than you'd think offhand.

Well. What now?

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[runningred]

Jay collects his coffee from the bar. "Looks like your door's fucked you for a bit."

[chartreuse_eyed]

"And how did it decide to do that?" Micah asks, turning his head minutely towards Jay, though it's hard to see if his eyes follow given the blackout sunglasses.

Sentient inanimate objects are not a thing he's familiar with.

[runningred]

"I'd like to say there's a logic behind it but honestly, it's anyone's fucking guess. All I know is you're now bound here till the door comes back." he shrugs. "And there are worse places to get stuck."

[ostro_goth]

"It seems she wishes to keep you," Teja says, passing with his axe in his hand and a cat riding upon his shoulder.

[chartreuse_eyed]

Micah first notices the axe, and jerks back violently, face shifting in an uncanny impression of what the ears of a cat might do if startled.

"She? Who is she?"

[ostro_goth]

"The bar," Teja says, lowering the axe. The cat, who is small and black, with a white crescent on her chest, climbs to his other shoulder. "Regarding her as female is customary here."