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Fifteen minutes later.

Riwan is sitting at the table. His eyes are wide open and he is sweating bullets. His energy is a mess.

Watt is sitting across him with a glass of wine in his hands. 

"What the fuck is deal dude? Are you going to speak any time soon?"

Watt asked with slight annoyance in his voice. Riwan got out of his daze and gulped hard before looking at Watt.

"Thank you so much. Thanks for saving me."

"Whatever. I didn't do it save you. I didn't want to be disturbed while drinking. That is the only reason I beat  their ass. You are lucky that you are getting your ass whopped by them, if it was a fair fight, I would have beaten the crap out of you and them combined."

Riwan chuckled at this. He sighed and leaned in to his chair a bit more.

He felt exhausted.