When Karrin put a gloved hand on the doorknob at her crime scene and stepped through, Itinere was not the sight that she expected. By the time she got her bearings, though, the door had slammed shut behind her, and it refused to budge. This didn't look like anything she'd expect in the Nevernever, at least, but where else would a Way take her, and what was that doorway if it wasn't a Way?

She unholsters her gun in one easy movement, trying to ignore the voice in her head reminding her that if this is the faerie realm, firearms may not work at all. Karrin has neither mail nor sword on her. She was armed for Chicago, not wherever this is.

And she can't get back. This is Karrin's second offense when it comes to disappearing during an ongoing investigation. Coming so close on the heels of her first, it bodes anything but well for her shaky career. She's already gone from Lieutenant to Sergeant this year.

Anyone who encounters Karrin on her first day will find her in uniform, armed, and suspicious.

Even once time has passed and she has some grasp of what's happened, if not how, Karrin keeps wary eyes open. She investigates every corner of the city, this time in plain clothes and with her gun concealed. If a building is public, she may have stopped in. If it's private, she won't linger, but she isn't above glancing around corners and vaguely in the direction of open windows as she walks past.