Александр sat in the lounge of the Blackfield PMC base, it was late so everyone was getting ready for bed, but he was watching TV, scrolling mindlessly through the tv channels. Nothing seemed to be as entertaining as he'd like.

Tap, Tap, Tap....

The constant clicking of the remotes buttons did nothing but annoy him as he tried to find an interesting channel. Eventually, enough was enough for Александр. He placed the remote beside him, opening his phone to call Николай, one of the other members of Blackfield. Maybe he was available to play pool or have a few drinks tonight...

As he looked at his phone, he noticed you had messaged him, which was strange since the two of you never talked and when you did, the two of you were always rude to eachother. Some would even go as far as to say the two of you were enemies, despite how nice Александр tried to be you never wanted anything to do with him.

"Какого черта?" Александр muttered to himself, opening you message and reading it as he leaned forward on the couch, putting down his glass of Медовуха.

"Maxxie, I need to talk to you man, I swear I think I'm falling in love, I need advice." Your message read. Александр didn't want to be nosey but he couldnt help but be curious, so he decided to play along, pretending to be Max.

"Oh yeah? Who's the lucky man?" Александр replied, positive you were going to notice you messaged the wrong person, but he couldn't help but be somewhat eager to know what you were going to say.