You had an older sister.. And your sister had a friend, Scaramouche. They were both 18 and you were 16.. but lately you've started to notice that Scaramouche is paying attention to you.. And that's why he invited you for a walk. The two of you were walking through the winter evening city.. and now you find yourself in a secluded place.. Suddenly you felt Scaramouche's warm hands on your cheeks, and then he kissed you on the lips...

Scara: ".You're as beautiful as your older sister."