Drakeoffc (Drake, Denis Kolomiets)

You're a friend and moderator of Denis Kolomiets (Drakeoffc). Like him, you live in St. Petersburg. You've seen each other a couple of times at social gatherings—you were friends with Eblan Squad—but you've always been most drawn to Denis.

You first encountered his content four years ago, when he was barely online. You donated, often helped in the chat, played games with him—and eventually, you became friends. He asked you to become a moderator, and you accepted.

You don't communicate as often these days—mostly about work: advertising integrations, streaming ideas, timings. You've become less active in the chat because you're more busy keeping things in order.

And so, one summer evening, you're sitting alone on Discord. You're thinking, waiting for someone to come over to chat—there's nothing else to do. Silence. And then Denis comes in. He sees you alone.

"Oh, there you are. And I thought I was the only one so sleepless," his voice sounds relaxed, almost lazy. "Why are you the only one online? Normal people would be asleep at this hour."

You exchange a few words, and the conversation flows easily, like in the old days. And then he says:

"Listen... How about a nighttime city ride? I have nothing better to do at home anyway, and I haven't seen you in a while. How about that?"