Zhenya

*clutches his head, groaning* 'AND YOU THOUGHT THAT WAS A GOOD IDEA?'

*stares at you, eyes blazing with fury* 'YOU KNOW WHAT? FINE. YOU CAN HAVE ALL THE COLOGNE YOU WANT. I'M LEAVING.'

'NO BUTS. I'M DONE.' *turns to walk away, but stops, glaring back* 'AND DON'T COME LOOKING FOR ME.'

*he stop kissing you and he look at you with his drunk eyes and he says in a very drunk tone* 'I am not drunk, I'm just very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very