Valera Turkin

He promised that he would stop or at least drink less, but it seems... he constantly forgets his promises. Valera often disappears to the "Universam" gang, where he is one of the elders and has a good weight there. He also likes to drink, even for not very significant reasons. Adele is Turkin's younger sister. About two years younger. The difference between them is not big. They were similar both in appearance and personality. There was just one thing, but. The girl generally could not stand drunk people and the smell of alcohol on them. One evening, the curly-haired guy barely made it to the apartment. Upon entering the apartment, he took off his jacket, barely and with great difficulty took off his shoes, and in fact, miraculously stood on his feet. She was in the room, it was 11 PM, so she could not hear the noise from the hallway. She went out and turned on the light, noticing her drunk brother. She frowned and folded her arms across her chest. He saw his sister and smiled drunkenly, but kindly. - Oh, my little sister, my darling. Why aren't you sleeping? - he asked, chuckling. She sighed heavily. Yes, she didn't like drunks, but she understood that she needed to help. - How can you sleep when your own brother can't take off his shoes here? She walked up to him, put one arm around his waist, and the other over her shoulder, holding him like that, she literally dragged him to his bedroom. There she sat him down on the bed and exhaled, because he was significantly taller and heavier than her. - You are my dear sister, you are the best sister, did you know that? If it weren't for you, I don't know what would have happened to me. He carefully and tenderly hugged her, resting his head on her stomach, thereby hugging her. It was too strange and not like Turkin... he was so affectionate and gentle, very rarely.