"Dao? Is that the Chinese level up novel thing? I'm somewhat familiar, yeah? But for the longest time I thought it's Tao… You know, Taoism?"
Even when snuggling inside a half-naked woman lap, I was still very capable of being insufferably autistic.
"It's interchangable, Daoism is also a word." She held me closer, embracing me in her arms as she reached for the remote in front on the table where my phone is, and started clicking at her wall-mounted TV.
"Mmmm" I groaned a bit by my throat, "I'm not too familiar, why do you ask?"
Tanya, as per usual, kept her calm, relaxed eyes with a faint smile, some kind of piano music started playing from the TV… I couldn't see what it was, because my eyes were fixated on the woman who might start cannibalize me any second now.
"A direct translation of Dao would be Path, it is the concept of your destiny, and your personal code of conducts as you live and go through life."
