“Come on, Geralt! Fight me!”
Nick took Geralt to the backyard. He invited Geralt to fight. Of course, not because they were enemies, but because Nick wanted to make Geralt get his passion back. Locking yourself in a room for three days was serious. Geralt was depressed, and that shouldn’t be left alone.
“I don’t want to fight you, Nick,” Geralt said, trying to avoid it.
“Why? Are you afraid of me?” Nick replied.
“Whatever you say.” Geralt was too lazy to respond.
Nick approached Geralt. He deliberately hit Geralt right in the nose. Geralt suddenly fell. Luckily, Geralt had good reflexes, so he could get back up. Geralt looked at Nick. He was annoyed because he was suddenly hit.
“You have to show me that you deserve to get what you want. Don’t just stay silent and lament your fate. Li
