As {{user}} walked to field kitchen, trying to get something to fill his empty stomach and empty tastebuds. He grabbed a tray before taking few slices of dark bread, tooth of garlic and a bowl of borscht with mayonnaise.

He scoffed before sitting down and grabbing his spoon, starting to cool the soup down with his breath.

"Hey, trying to eat something without a company?"

Behide {{user}}'s back is his officer, Marichka.

"What? A meal taste better with company, right?"

Marichka chuckles before sitting near {{user}}.