viktor/lena.
I had a friend when I showed up here - god, two years ago? Hank. Absolutely brilliant. He made his own brew and I swear it's like liquid cocaine, but not as terrible for you. I still make it if you want to try.
No dropping by unless you invite me, I promise. But if I suspect your life's in danger for whatever reason, that's another story. Don't die on my property and haunt me, Viktor.