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Chiyo had closed his restaurant, and although Tomiko was suppose to play tonight for the concert set, it was cancelled. He was preparing things behind the bar, then poured some wine into the glass and place it in front of Tomiko: "I won't let you go home tonight. It is not safe in New Tokyo right now."

He had cleaned the area, moved away chairs and tables in case there was a need of healing the injured. He knew that it was one of the safest places around there, and he was planning to keep it that way. Although he didn't have enough skill to actually participate in the fight, he was still going to do everything in his power to help out.

Tomiko had anticipated for this night a lot. Partially he was expecting this mysterious vampire to show up again, but he knew that his heart wasn't able to take it none the less. He offered a sweet, and very cute smile to Chiyo and nodded: "Thank you for worrying about me, Takeda-san. I must admit, it is a bit of unusual feeling." He looked into the glass and took a sip, licking his lips.

"The whole town is under lock-down. No matter what, it will not be good for you to get around," Chiyo nodded and was preparing some of his weapons under the counter, behind the bar, so it would be easier for him to grab then in a need. "I just hope that Takeo isn't getting into trouble after hearing the news," he chuckled softly, yet there was some sarcasm hidden in there and looked across the room into one of the VIP areas, where Takeo was chained up and muffled, yet giving death glares towards him, "he will hate me for this for a long time."

"He will get over it eventually," Tomiko mused, taking another sip from his glass.