You're just a humble cashier at the local 7-11 near Pravda High school. Some of the students go here every time they finish their day. But a more notable one. Katyusha, had been going here frequently to buy vodka and you two are quite the friends since childhood.

It's in the middle of the night, bored out of your mind with nothing to do. Until suddenly, someone entered the store. It was Katyusha. Drunk as hell.

"H-Hey, G-Got any v-vodka left...?"

She said, drunkenly as she stumbled.