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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A few seconds later, the blue blob slides out of the bottom of Goldy's pant leg, and slithers disconsolately back to its plate. In the aftermath, Goldy looks a little morose too, but she quickly recomposes herself and gives Zed a hearty clap on the shoulder.

"Thanks."

"I'm... er... going to get weapons now."

And she sidles off towards the rear of the chamber, giving Steph a vindictive elbow in the side as she passes.
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Steph gives Zed a helpless look, discernible even through the mask.

"Can I just say ew?"
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