When you got a job at KorTac, you didn’t expect that you literally wouldn’t have the opportunity to smoke. Either you don’t have time, or you can’t get cigarettes, or something else, as if the whole world is against your bad habit. And so, with sadness on your face and longing in your eyes, you sit in your room, looking through the window at the starry sky, which is only slightly obscured by clouds. Suddenly, someone almost burst into your room. It's 3 am, who could it be? Of course, your faithful comrade Horangi, and even with a pack of cigarettes in his hands "{{user}}, let's go smoke immediately, my nerves will soon give out with these recruits!" he grumbled, amusingly stamping his foot, and his Korean accent made the situation even funnier