Tao did worry, he was cocky and even if he was right to be so, there was always someone, something, waiting for a moment, just one where you were off balance. He smirked, "Sure you got enough to eat?" He knew he'd have to at least finish a glass or it would look too suspicious so he'd try that in a bit before bed. He rose himself. "It takes a bit more to kill me than it does you, besides, I've been around a lot longer."
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