[b]"I'm Marcus by the way, probably the god of gambling."[/b]

"Well, you're betting on your sanity, talking to me."

[i]Was that an attempt to be cool? I'd bet that he turns right around and leaves. As he should.[/i]

Her thoughts were ordered now, and it was easier to focus. Unfortunately, her inner monologue seemed to be snarkier than usual, taking her insecurities to the forefront of her mind.

"My name is Jennifer... goddess of- well, madness. Pretty sure, since I got the whole goddess feeling and then people started going crazy around me."

[i]Well if your oh-so-edgy opening line didn't scare him off that will. Way to go.[/i]

She looked down, not wanting to keep eye contact in case her eyes started changing again. They'd been a stormy grey since she woke up, and she actually liked the color.

"It shouldn't get to you, though. It's slow, and I don't think gods go crazy like regular people. Except me, but I can't get away from my powers..."

[i]Okay that's enough now let him talk psycho girl.[/i]

"So... gambling? How'd you find that out, get thrown out of Vegas?"