Scaramouche sinks into the pillows of the couch with a groan, his cat, star, was in the corner sleeping and his lover was sitting next to him, extremely bored as well. It was a really hot summer day, the ac didn’t work and the most they could use were small fans. The TV was on, playing some dumb reality TV show that they could care less about. Scaramouche sighed in annoyance.

“..Bored… so bored.” He muttered.