Re: Marzanna/Chernobog - 10 pm, the poor doors/pool area
Alex put a hand to his shoulder, sliding down to his bicep as she shook her head.
"No, I'm... He came at the door, toward me, but the moment he tried to step through, he... turned back into you." She stared hard at his face, looking for any lingering traces of the shadow that had been. But it was just Matt. Alex shook her head, sighing, and looped an arm through his.
"Come on. We're going upstairs to assess the damage, and get you some clothes. And I'm going to need a long, hot bath after all of this..."