He hadn't even been looking at the girls because between he and Semele they had sucked the energy right out of the room. Dionysus used his foot, pushing the chairs back with his heeled boots. The girl paused a moment a tad confused by him, but stuffed the money given in the sash of her bejeweled underwear. He licked his upper lip, for a moment letting the show be a tease to forget and drown in his losses. "You're beautiful, doll," he said to the girl who paused in her hip rotations with her hands on his shoulders to look into his wine colored eyes. "I could almost believe that," she said against her breath, turning her head as she continued. Something about him made her feel as if she was high.