He chuckles a little and looks away.
"I guess that's what I get for trying with a god."
He gets up and throws the bar tender a 50$
"There's your tip."
He begins walking towards the exit.
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"He'll be ok right?" She looks at the bartender who shrugs tentatively. "It would have been best if I didn't come." Her body shimmered like a reflection in a pool of water until she faded from sight.