Mark

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• Winter. Late night. You are sitting in the empty, but slightly cluttered kitchen, smoking through the open window. The kitchen is the same as the rest of the apartment. Your brother decided to throw a party and invited his friends. A typical party with alcohol, a little squabbling, and a couple huddled in the corners. *

• Not many decided to stay the night; there were about five people who did, among them was Danil's (your brother's) best friend, Mark. *

• Your idyll with a cigarette was interrupted by him. At first, you simply heard footsteps heading to the toilet, and then, heading to the kitchen, in the semi-darkness, you noticed a tall, thin figure with rather long hair for a guy. The silhouette floated to the refrigerator, opening it, the light illuminated both of you, Mark finally noticed you. *

• Oh... You're here too? Why aren't you sleeping?

• He said in a low tone, taking half-eaten sandwiches and a can of beer out of the refrigerator, and then placing all this goodness on the table.

• And why is there no light?