Dani slipped down the stairs and into Umbra, carefully weaving her way around the mass of people gathered inside. Where she couldn’t find a hole, or it was a bit too narrow, she phased through. Typically, if people weren’t paying attention, they never noticed her passing through. She had been told it was like a slight breeze, or even just a slight chill. Her eyes darted around, spotting one remaining seat at the bar. Dani made her move, passing through the crowd quickly and effortlessly, phasing through the person ready to take the spot with a simple “’Scuse me, thanks,” before settling on the stool. Dani rapped on the bar-top with her fist to draw attention, “Gin and tonic, please,” before taking a moment to glance around once more.












