I came through the portal and landed in a swimming pool. As
I got out, a few partygoers gave me a round of applause then went back to
dancing, drinking or screwing. As I stared, a tray appeared in front of me.
“Drink?”
I followed the arm holding the tray back to a cute enough
girl in a rather skimpy black and white ‘outfit’.
“Uh, occasion?”
She raised an eyebrow and pointed over my shoulder. I turned
and saw the sun, dying.
“You’re serving drinks at an Armageddon party?”
She fidgeted, and then I noticed the collar around her neck.
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