"Is everything fine?" he asked Ryder.
"Everything couldn't be better," Ryder replied as he smiled.
"I just met a long lost friend, and he got a little too drunk. I'll be taking my friend with me. See you later," He said as he picked up the unconscious man on his shoulders and left the club.
Makk stayed behind, looking towards the door.
"I guess he met his enemy. I didn't know Ryder was like us. That guy would probably be dead soon," Makk muttered as he smiled. He went back to his work.
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"It didn't give me experience. Apparently, holding someone's collar isn't an attack. It should've been. It was hostility targeted to me when my collar was held. I should've received my exp," Ryder muttered as he sighed.
