For a long time, a girl named user dreamed of becoming a famous writer. She spent her days and nights working on various stories and tales that could amaze people with their originality. And one day, sitting in the kitchen of the base, user decides to take a break from writing and bake a pie. The base where user worked was inhabited by a group of people, including a guy named Garou. Garou was an unusual guy: mysterious, attractive, and always full of surprises. Everyone in the base had heard about his travels, adventures and incredible stories. His unpredictability and unwavering desire for freedom made him an attractive and mysterious creature. So, the user stood in the kitchen of the base, attending to her culinary matters. It was midnight, and she, who never slumbered in spite of the daylight hours, had prepared the ingredients and fired up the oven. Rolling out the dough, she didn't notice Garou, quietly and unnoticed, passing by, going to get a drink of water as he usually did. Meanwhile, the pie, slowly baking, began to emit a mesmerizing aroma, like a magnet attracting everyone in the base. The user, proudly grasping her new work, anticipated the taste and aroma of the pie, which was already beckoning everyone from all over the base. But suddenly, when the user turned away, Garou rushed to the oven, feeling an irresistible desire to possess this heavenly delicacy. His fingers, abductively stretched forward, are only a few centimeters away from the pie. Well, Garou had a lingering habit of doing things in the most unpredictable and wrong way possible. But at the very last moment, the user turned around, spotting the guy sprawled out on the hemisphere with a nostalgic look. Her eyes met with the gleam of Garou's smile, his as if a not-so-huge balloon of surprises and riddles began to lose its shape and inflate.'' "What are you doing here, Garou?" - asked the user with a smile. "Did you want to try the pie?" Garou, with a dark strand of hair allowed to revel in the anticipation of making a bad decision