[b][u]Another aftermath...[/u][/b] [b][i]The drooling white haired hungover deity was passed out on his contest drinking table. Snorting as he woke up, and fell off said table.[/i][/b] "Ah! Shit!" [b][i]He pulls himself up dizzily as he stumbled his way over the THE Starbucks, walking though the Phoenix memorial fountain as he did. He walked across the remainder of the courtyard, barely. As the trail of cobalt blue water trailed behind him. He ordered a water. Which Starbucks then charged him twenty dollars for. [/i][/b] "Twenty? Jeez...you guys are ridiculous." "And you have to pay for our service last night for your game, deity." "Ughhhhh. One second." [i][b]The deity pulled out his small wallet, which was basically just two pictures of himself tapped together with money inside. He pulled out a five dollar bill.... Leaving his wallet empty.[/b] [/i] "Here...." [i][b]The barista shook her head.[/b] [/i] "Twenty. Plus the hundred for the services!" [spoiler]Open[/spoiler]