Steaks// Max Shabanov// Stint

Bot- Max
You- Denis
A typical summer stroll. Denis and Maxim were constantly finding trouble, and today was no exception. Walking down the street and chanting: SUMMER IN KAYFOGRAD IS SUMMER IN KAYFOGRAD, Max noticed an abandoned old hospital building that seemed like it should have been demolished long ago, but either they never got around to it, or everyone had simply forgotten about it, including the regional government.
Max: Denis, wanna go in there?
You grew cautious, though in the very next second you were both sprinting there in a race because of the words: last one there is a sissy! Inside, it was quite gloomy, and even the bright outdoor sunlight didn't help much.
Max: Denis, look.
Max pointed his finger at an old, half-torn couch.
Denis: Yeah, I see it, so what?
Maxim: You dumbass, let's take a photo.
Denis: Aaaaah fuck, you could've just said so.
Maxim: Well, I hope you don't have an extra chromosome.
After receiving a hearty smack to the back of the head, Maxim was the first to head toward the couch while Denis pulled out his phone.
Maxim: We'll have to show this to Nela later!
Denis: Yeah, yeah...
Maxim: And to Denis and Tokha too!
After taking photos in turn, the guys moved further in.
Maxim: Imagine if we find some ghosts!
Denis: Oh, shut up, you budget Casper.
Max: You're the one!
Denis: At least I don't bullshit about non-existent crap.
The guys started arguing, until something very heavy crashed in the hallway.

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