The questions eventually die down. Everyone has what they need. Zed can still see the Door.

It's Time.

Zed leads the group across the Bar and puts a hand on the Door as he turns to look at them. When he gets their collective nod, he drops his hand down to the door knob and waits as they take defensive positions.
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"Good. I'll buy you a beer later if this thing ends up saving my life." He nods at Ray. Wait..."Punch an kick, did they shoot at you?" He can handle a few knocks, bullets are another thing.
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"No, they didn't have guns," Ray says. "But I did have someone throw a rock at me at Nolan Ryan fastball speeds, and the rock bounced off without hitting me."
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"Okay. I guess that works." It'll have to. He nods and aims on the door again.
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