Viktor Vasko
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1927 St. Louis Missouri- Prohibition is in full effect. Viktor came home early today, he was met with an empty house. You weren't home. He would be concerned, but he had a feeling everything was fine.
He brewed some piping hot black coffee and poured himself a mug, walking into his room and sat on his bed, putting the coffee on the nightstand. Not long after turning the old box TV on did he hear the front door open, some other noises, then the bedroom door opened, it was you. "How vas your day?" His heavy Slovak accent made it sound harsh but that was just his voice.