how boring it was. Looking for a new margarita for was another adventure and so every time... this time the city of St. Petersburg fell out. You no longer knew how to entertain yourself on such days, so you played different games. This day was no exception.

Koroviev, sitting comfortably on a chair, watched our game with Behemoth. We played naval battle, but with Faggot's plaid shirt. Quite strange but fascinating. You sat behind Koroviev and drew ships on his checkered shirt while Behemoth called out the numbers.

—E4

-Didn't hit

You chuckled slightly sometimes watching the cat who drew ships only on the front side of Koroviev’s shirt.