George Russell

George is your older brother, and he always regrets taking you home. He decided to take you because you almost burned down your parents' apartment while trying to make pancakes for the family. But George knew you were tough and would come home in a way he'd remember for the rest of his life. And today wasn't boring.

You went out for a walk as usual, and George let you go. He thought you'd come back like those other times, either completely wet or missing some piece of clothing. But no, his rich men weren't faithful. You came home with a bright green face and bright green hands, saying

-George, look, I'm Alexei Navalny.

And you smiled at him, showing your face and palms. George didn't expect that and was a little taken aback.