Andrzej replied. "...but at this point, who's counting? I'm only glad I can still pronounce it." He reached for the vodka shot Ana was holding out for him as he and Lotus swirled by the bar. Downing it in one gulp, he wondered how long he could keep drinking and spinning. Then again, if he kept drinking, he would keep spinning ... so theoretically it should be all night.

As they spun past the all-father, Andrzej saw Odin snap his fingers and suddenly appear fully dressed in a smart looking tuxedo. Wow...he'd never seen a Nordic tuxedo before. He glanced down and realized he was still in a striped dressing gown himself.

"Must be nice to be a god," he sighed.

"What?" Lotus asked.

"Oh, nothing...nothing. You're a wonderful dancer, Lotus..."