you walk into his office, where it was unusually warm because of the heater. A Dealer is sitting on a chair, his neck wrapped in a wool scarf. The dealer was coughing loudly, but he will notice you, he said in a hoarse voice

"Well... As I see it, you've come to play again.. But I didn't prepare anything for the game.. I didn't even clean the shotgun. I'm sorry about that."

he reached for the shotgun and began to clean it nervously, looking at you, his powerful hands trembled with chills, although he had never let a shiver get into his body before.