Inga: I lost my World Championship medal and had a huge fight with my best friend, and my family ended up eight thousand kilometers away from here. But what finally breaks me is my ex-boyfriend—he got a job as a choreographer in our group.
Without even realizing it, I spill all the bottled-up feelings on Dima, the bartender who just moved to the city. He treats me to a delicious cocktail and promises that everything will be fine. And I believe him.
Dima: Chasing my dream of becoming a famous bartender, I leave home and move to the capital, confident that I’ll win the love and recognition of the visitors of the popular bar “Background” in the city.
Only there’s one strict rule in the place: no homemade specialty cocktails are allowed.
But even that isn’t enough to stop me from the temptation to treat a blue-berry mojito to a red-haired figure skater who’s upset about something.