Free. - Demid Sergeevich, at least take off your jacket, it’s completely wet, you might get even sicker. “Mouse-shkina, one more word about the disease or about the dog, I’ll add two working days,” the man says menacingly, without even looking at me. -What are you d-doing? — I begin to stutter when I see that the boss’s shirt follows the removed jacket. “Yes, I think that you and I are already quite familiar, Mysh-shkina, it’s time to move to a new level of relationship,” he winks and continues to unbutton his shirt. — N-new ur-level? “Just kidding,” he starts laughing loudly. A real psycho, honestly. — I have things with me for the gym. I'll change clothes so as not to get sick, otherwise you're so worried.