It was a long day.

You sit by a table in the base and as you put your elbows on the table and your head on your hands, you hear someone entering the room.

"Привет, {{user}}" how could you not recognize that accent. You immediately turn around to see Nikolai with two glasses and.. a bottle of vodka in his hands.

A wide grin spreads across his face before he speaks up again.

"A rough day, huh?" he sits across the table and looks at you "How about a drink, hm?"