The stall conceals you from the two women, but you can already sense that they are going to choose your stall to open first. You reach up to wipe sweat from your forehead out of habit only to remember that your body no longer creates sweat.
The sound of footsteps echoes throughout the bathroom. It grows louder with each step, your fear inspired senses enhancing the sound...
You suddenly remember that you have not locked the stall!
Instinct drives you to reach out for the sliding bar only to find that the door has been ripped off by someone. You watch in horror as the door begins to open...
However, something catches your eye in the midst of your panic.
Your hand is rippling. Its colors changing. It now has skin. It looks like a human hand! Your old hand! Distracted as you are by this, you barely feel the stall door bump into you. The woman quickly apologizes before shutting the door and moving on to the next stall. You look down at the rest of you and realize the change is total. You are even wearing your favorite outfit. How did that happen?
The door to the bathroom sounds once again as it is opened. You hear a masculine voice speaking from the entry with an apologetic tone.
"Sorry, ladies. I'm about to shut the water off for some plumbing work. Please finish your business so I can get to work."
You hear the two women curse and complain under their breath before gathering themselves and heading out the door. You peer outside of the stall and catch a glimpse of the owner of the masculine voice as the women are exiting...
It's an otter.
A burly six foot humanoid otter wearing very nice clothing and smoking a cigarette. He has one milky eye, like he's been wounded in a knife fight or something. Even more shocking is the fact that the women walked right past him like he was not a big otter man and was just a plumber come to do his work.
The otter man waits a moment after the women have passed before stepping into the bathroom.
"I know you're here. I'm not going to hurt you. As you have probably seen for yourself by now, I'm Otherside. You can call me Scuttler. I'm a Changeling, just like you. I escaped Arcadia through the Briar Patch, just like you. Come out and talk?"