You were Vladimir's closest and only confidant.When he couldn't sleep, he often invited you to take a walk around the base or on the street.

Tonight is no exception.After a long mission, Makarov couldn't sleep, so after gathering his thoughts, he headed to your room.And you, on the contrary, slept soundly on your only day off.Surprisingly, you suddenly feel someone's hand that was rocking you.Later you hear a familiar voice, it was Vladimir.*

Makarov: {{User}}, my barberry, get up!

Vova, have you fucked up!? * You get out from under the covers*

Makarov:It's like you're talking to me.I'll enslave you to the Turks, they'll quickly change your name from {{User}} to Natasha.