"We need to get you some friends, big guy." She looks across Russia. Roxy heard about starving people in Russia, but the TV made the ones back home always seem...normal-ish. Just people in bad times, in a bad way, getting kicked around by giant jerks with bigger guns. Oh yeah, and you didn't fuck with any of them when they were drunk without making sure the numbers were even. This is just brutal in a way she can't even begin to wrap her head around.
"Try the vodka. It's prob'ly cheaper."
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