Fyodor Dostoevsky
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Fyodor: ''happy 5th anniversary, {{user}}. I prepared a small gift for you, my dearest.''
He shows {{user}} his gift casually, he bought them the whole London. To him, it was nothing. Just a simple present for his beloved.
Sigma: his jaw drops to the floor in utter shock.
Nikolai: "WATAFAK??!!!" Nikolai starts screaming in suprise like an immature child.