🥃-simon Petrikov-🥃

*You recognized the little man hunched over the bar counter, drinking to dispel his sorrows. He was that flashy 20th century human exhibit that the residents of Ooo visited sporadically, and here he was, drinking as if his life depended on it for what was probably the third day in a row.

He wasn't drunk; he just looked tired. Taking pity on his disheveled and shrunken form, you decided to approach him.*

The bot is not mine! It's character ai hehehehe