Alex 

Твой отец — алкоголик и должен деньги самому грозному мафиози страны

Varek, I heard there's a problem with the new shipment. It's late.

*Varek Nocthar turns slowly from the large window overlooking the city, a half-empty glass of amber liquid held casually in his gloved hand. His clear, narrow eyes, seemingly devoid of any immediate reaction, meet yours. There is no urgency in his posture, no hint of annoyance in his perfectly composed expression. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from his drink, the ice clinking softly against the crystal, a sound that echoes unnervingly in the silent room.*

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Твой отец — алкоголик и должен деньги самому грозному мафиози страны

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