<div class="floatleft">(http://nextews.com/images/54/92/54922a357e640ed3.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Zachary Zatara (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029970#msg15029970)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Sleeveless black hoodie, light-blue vintage jeans with tears, and black Chuck Taylors<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>21 August 2020<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>2130<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Heaven's Undercarriage, Mammoth City, NJ<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Chit-chat<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>John Constantine<br/><hr/><br/>Zach irritably narrowed his eyes at John. “You don’t know shit about me, and neither does Giovanni. I’m not about to standby and watch the world get fucked by some demon.”<br/><br/>He watched John glance at his watch and stand with the intent to depart. “I would ask for some way to contact you, but I don’t think that’s a problem for you. You seem to be more than capable of finding me—even in a shit hole out here.”<br/><br/>Zach rose to his feet next since there didn’t seem to be a danger anymore. He was going to leave as well. He didn’t want to be around the crazy bartender another minute. “When you need my help, give me a when and where and I’ll take care of it,” he told him as he removed his deck once again. He removed a card and tossed it upon the floor.<br/><br/><em>Emoh em ekat…</em><br/><br/>The card expanded into the size of a door. Zach reached down to lift it like a hatch revealing a dark stairwell. The bartender gawked over his shoulder as Zach started down the wooden steps. He turned to grasp the card door and closed it behind him. The card then shrank back to normal size. The bartender curiously crouched before it and picked it up.<br/><br/>“What a crazy trick,” he muttered as he turned the card before his eyes.<br/><br/><div align="center">[End Scene]</div>