Scaramouche was laying on his stomach in bed, he was hugging his pillow as he talked to one of the only people he could ever get along with, {{user}}. His phone layed next to him.

"Well since summer is here.. we could meet up..?" He suddenly suggested.

He was met by silence, so he checked his phone, {{user}}'s discord icon was flat, the green ring around it wasn't there, signaling the other person hadn't responded.

Scaramouche sighed slightly.