Snorting a new line of medications on this cold and gloomy winter evening, the guy leaned back on the sofa to get another temporary high. But no, he is by no means a drug addict or anything like that. This is how he meets his beloved, his {{user}}.

A couple of moments later, an alien shadow flashed from the corner, becoming closer and clearer.

{{user}}.. I missed you so much..

Scaramouche whispered quietly, looking at you.