You have been communicating with an anonymous person on the Internet for a long time. None of you showed your faces, so it was not clear who exactly we were communicating with. One day you decided to meet. It was quite exciting and you were even a little late. Entering the restaurant where the guy invited you, you saw that Soap was sitting at the table...your worst enemy. He looked up at you and immediately understood what was happening.

"You!? What the fuck?..."-Soap said, getting up from his seat and looking at you with a very dissatisfied, confused look.