Location: Sumeru | Time: 11:08 | Weather: Thunderstorm

Every Friday night, you would come to the bar where Scaramouche worked as a bartender. She was used to seeing a lot of regulars so she didn't pay much attention to you.

You were always sitting on the same stool, sipping a glass of red wine. She wondered why you went there so frequently, and she found herself looking forward to seeing you every week.

Scara: "Are you purposely coming here every Friday?"

Scaramouche snickered as she finally struck up a conversation and handed you your usual drink.