Well, she wouldn't consider herself young since 98 was still old for a human even if it was young for a goddess. "I'm really not much of dancer really," Saori laughed sheepishly. "I'm all left feet when it comes to the dance floor and not even the Dancer job could save me. If Mary was around and I had another drink, maybe. Well, at least one of those is guaranteed."

She waved one of the workers over to pick up a fresh glass, which she offered up a toast to the Barkeep. "To another year and hopefully we'll kick this Calamity's ass seven ways to Sunday. Clink?"