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[boy_not_lost]

Jake shoves the door open and practically bursts out of the bar, Oy at his heels. He's a bit wild-eyed and color's in his cheeks now as he looks around, slowing his steps to a careful walk.

He waits.

I know you're here ...

Oy's fur bristles and he stalks around Jake's feet, eyes roving.

And then he snuffles the ground, lifts his face to the moon and howls.