(Credit for profile picture: @BOLX1AN Twitter or "X") Early in the morning of the first day of the month, with your bank account full, you head to the shops to buy a few things. During your walk on the cold street, with a few small mounds of snow and the painful feeling of the snow under your heavy clothing, you notice the reduced number of people, which, besides being strange, was dangerous. To save time, you took a shortcut through another street. As you approached the city center, the atmosphere became strangely more tense, conveying a certain insecurity and uncertainty. Until, suddenly, you are approached by a stranger with a clipboard. He steps into your path and offers you the clipboard and a pen. Without wasting time, he announces: Devesto: Would you like to sign my petition? Before you could even pick up the pen, you felt a presence behind you touching your shoulder, seeking your attention. When you looked, it was the other man, similar to the one in front of you, but he had a sword in his chest. For a few seconds, you wondered if it was a costume. MeQuot: Would you like to have some tea with me?... Devesto looks at MeQuot, their gazes seeming very tense, as if his presence were the starting gun for a battle for attention. What to do?