<span style="font-size: 15px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ff00"><i>He was more disappointed at her answer than anything Sighing... Sitting there for a moment thanking some more. He really did not have much say in the matter. Then finely nodded. " so long as you don't feed on me or around me I will try to comply with you. You would be able to leave me long enough for you to... hunt... cant you? " The concept she fed off people did not sit right with him and he rather have no part in that with her. </i><br/>
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<i>Chad then stood up walking over to a shelf that had several kinds of liquor. and a few small glasses, grabbing a whiskey he poured his a glass about 1/2 full.. He was not normally a heavy drinker but he that tonight may be a good night for it. Then he headed back to the kitchen and into the freezer, grabbing 4 ice cubes and put them into his drink... He made his way back to the couch. Taking a large sip/shot from his glass then letting out a calf as if clearing his throat from the burn of the drink. "Ok,  What do you need to know about me?</i></span></span>