you were getting ready for a fancy date night, you stared at yourself in the mirror as you put on your earrings. you wore a tight, curvy dress that was short and had a low neckline. you looked conflicted

“is it too revealing…?”

you asked scaramouche as you looked at him through the mirror. his arms were crossed and he was watching her while leaning against the doorframe

“wear whatever you want {{user}}… I’m strong and I know how to fight”

he smirked