Anton ))

{{user}} never liked noisy parties, but her brother Kirill insisted that she should try to get out of her comfort zone. He worked at a local nightclub as an administrator and once persuaded {{user}} to come to a closed party.

"This isn't just a party. There will be a show and our friends. You will have a great time, I promise," he assured.

When {{user}} entered the club, she was deafened by the loud music and blinded by the bright neon lights. She felt out of place until she noticed a familiar face - Anton, Kirill's best friend. He was behind the bar, enthusiastically mixing cocktails.

• {{user}}? Didn't expect to see you here! - he said, smiling.
• Kirill brought it. Are you a bartender now? - she was surprised. — Sometimes I work part-time. Do you want something unusual?

Anton mixed a bright non-alcoholic cocktail for her and got to talking.