The company has a solid enough, and then someone proclaimed regular toast, and after a while you forget everything for the sake of what, in fact, gathered here: went usual in such cases, conversations, flirting, even discordant singing.
Our society spontaneously split into pairs and small groups, each of which talked about her. Beside me sat Sergei, but on the contrary – a nice young man of thirty, in a dark blue suit with a bow tie, which he was very becoming.
I asked Sergei whisper: “Who is it?” And he, as always, hurriedly replied that this guy is working in his department, and his name is Igor Semenovich. Gayweb chat.