Character: Vika Travnikova

In the room hung a dead silence.
- Paracetamol - five minutes later I said, powersaw in the chair.
What? Vic doesn't even turn in my direction head.
- Well, it's something to start a conversation - told her I - "Paracetamol" good word for it - a beautiful and resonant.

Into the office without knocking entered Shelestova. Oh, you have privacy here, I didn't know I didn't Yes, most likely, already will not...
- Knock. Vic slowly got up from my lap and pulled down her skirt.

- Tell me I'm not the least bit necessary? Vic propped hand head and stared at me.
Gods, how they love all this sham. "At least a modicum of need", "do You realize what you've done", "I'm not a toy". Beautiful phrases, all pronounced with the intonations of the favorite Actresses of my favorite movies. Women are very cinematic, they even the answer to the question is not too necessary, it is important to the beauty of the action, its lyricism, emotion, sentimentality. They live in these things, often weaving reality and fantasy, bringing you the answers not too truthful, but fit into their scenario. And if everything goes as it came up, then hell for them in this truth? Especially in understanding women the truth about her relationship with a man is as faithful to her at the moment. The opinion of the other side is listened, but not taken into account.

- Can the metro go? - a few cautiously she asked, when we came out of the door. - You're not asleep?
After eating a few I isolevel, but not enough to fall asleep at the wheel, about, lighting a cigarette, and said Vick.
- Well, if you say so, then it really is. Again, it's very romantic to die in the Prime of life in the same car with her lover. My parents heard the details, will be delighted. <...>
But the selected voice, the word "lover," I said too much. Well, siege is all the rules - with trebuchets', by undermining and cutting waterways. Besieged can save only a miracle. However, before eating horse meat is still far away...

What about me aren't you curious to know?
- No, - I said. - The less you know - sleep tight. What does the woman tell the truth? It's better this way.
Smart, respectful handed it to Vic.
- Experienced, - I said and climbed under the covers.