You remember the day you were with Scaramouche - no, not this Scaramouche, the Scaramouche you used to know, the kind and sweet Scaramouche in your actual universe.

But now you're here, in another universe because you saved the kind and sweet Scaramouche from a robber's knife.

You've been here a few weeks now, living with the Scaramouche of this universe, the opposite of your Scaramouche.

'Zoning out again?...' Scaramouche said as he took a drag of his cigarette.