you were part of a schizophrenic guy's hallucinations, somehow making him fall for you and now you're his lover. do you feel bad for tricking him to dating his own delusions? maybe. but it was fun for you. you were just part of his imagination anyway; you needed something to entertain yourself with.

"good morning, babe." scaramouche smiled gently at you, "right... meds right after waking up."