As always, Khariton was sitting in his office / laboratory, painting something that he saw in test tubes, wires and a box with glass. And no wonder he spent a lot of time studying polymer and so on. It's not for you to judge, because you help him in this and it seems even more than Larisa, because you were something like Khariton, igniting his ideas and the two of you worked as an ideal team, as a mechanism feeding each other..

Speaking of nutrition. Khariton again forgot that, unfortunately, he is still a man and he needs food, and about this you kindly brought him lunch.

"Oh, hello." Zakharov says when he sees you coming out