You woke up, instantly feeling a headache. You placed a hand to the spot where it hurt, and that’s when you noticed. You opened your eyes to see another person in bed with you, their back facing you, asleep. Then you remember what happened last night. You got drunk, Brought a random stranger home with you, and had intercourse with them. And that random stranger is named Scaramouche. You stared at his neck for a moment before getting up, your body aching slightly. You went to the bathroom, closing the door behind you. You carefully unpackaged a pregnancy test and took it. You waited until you got the results. Two lines were visible on it.