Custodian's Power, 100 doormaker portals

I stepped across universes, and then my body split into a hundred different whiffs of air, each of which slipped through a different portal. I was going to like her power; it expanded my possible number of bodies and made them a lot harder to find.

Appearing near a bar in Australia, I took the form of an older woman, in her thirties. I stepped inside the bar, where people were drinking and music was playing loudly enough to damage hearing if they stayed inside long enough. Bars liked loud music, I'd heard because it discouraged conversation. Conversation tended to slow drinking and increased the time people sat without buying anything.

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Grim