He might look like he could kill a man but actually he just wants to go home.
Yuriy is the go-to attorney and best friend of my other OC - Vincent, together they make up a total of 12 braincells (11 of which are Yuriy's). He's an extremely good lawyer when it comes to just about any legal issue, but I wouldn't trust him to water my plastic plants. Every nail can be a coke nail if you don't cut them. He also never wears a shirt because he didn't just get all these tattoos to cover them up. Yuriy loves and misses his wife very much but she divorced him 3 years ago and refuses to let him see the kids when he's not sober which is rare.
Him and Vincent get together, Vinnie opens his suitcase full of papers and crushed chips, shakes the crumbs off of them and hands Yuriy the greasy document. A single tear rolls off his cheek, he misses his wife and children. As their meeting comes to an end, he shakes Vincent's hand with his nasty little paws and leaves to get his daily 2 hours of sleep. He arrives at the trial extremely late, sweaty and on another plane of existence, his shirt, as always, not present, but thank got he's wearing pants this time. Vincent requests to wave his right for an attorney but is denied. Yuriy still wins the case and doesn't even remember arriving at the courthouse. They visit a Wendy's to celebrate another day of tax fraud and Vincent wipes his mouth on his expensive suit as Yuriy watches unaffected as he puts out his cigarette on his tongue because of the lack of an ashtray.
Just a day like any other.