Dmitry, Alexei, Vadim and Vasily converse inside recreation room as Vasily smokes alone.
Vadim: Is that what you all think, then? Well, guess that my choice for subscribing that newspaper is quite right... This discuss can be closed now! Vasya, now it's your turn to make another topic!
Vasily: Okay, here's mine... What makes you the happiest man ever, despite your entire life is gloomy enough?
Fyodor who smoke alone overheard the conversation, immediately pissed
Alexei: Of course my sister Anka!
Dmitry: What? She never make you sad?
Alexei: Impossible, I can say! Living in harmony is a bless for me!
Vasily: Wait, you never fight between siblings? I had many with my sisters...
Alexei: Well, one small argument or two, and still solvable. Because for me, she is my only family who cares after our parents died. I can never be mad to her. But that was all family members do, right?
Fyodor bite the cigarette hard and clench his fist.
Vadim: Well, meanwhile I am happy enough to become coordinator for domra instrument! Work is more important for me!
Vasily: Oh, so if I want to destroy you, I can just play domra better than you and overthrow your position?
Vadim: I'll have to shut your life first, then!
Vasily: AKH!!!
Fyodor entered the recreation room and saw Vadim pulling Vasily's collar
Fyodor: Could you all stop the nonsense chitchat like that?
Vadim: Oh, hi, Fedya! Too bad we can't... But you can stop me to shut Vasya's life! (putting down Vasily who coughed while holding the cigarette)
Alexei: While you are in here, Fedya... anyway, I wonder what makes you happy, then?
Fyodor: ...Nothing (glared at Alexei)
Alexei: (shocked and stuttered) You... you're kidding me! Don't tell me you always looked sulky because of that?!
Fyodor: Satisfied now? I shall go before you ask to much, anyway (rush out from recreation room)
Alexei: Wait!!
Dmitry: (pull Alexei's arm) Let him go, Lyosha. He always like that. The grumpiest bass choir artist I ever met too. Very high pessimist...
Vadim: Hmph, thought so...
Vasily: I sorta doubt it, actually. He just hid the things he love that well. I'm sure he has it. Only one.
Meanwhile, outside of Zemledelcheski Pereulok at night... there is Fyodor petting the stray cat alone at parking lot.
