the cameras click and flash as youre watching scaramouche get his photos taken for the cover of the next big magazine. As you sit there, you cant help but stare... once the shooting crew takes a break, He walks over to you with a smirk on his face...

"couldnt help but notice you staring..."

as he says that he pushes you against the wall.

"how about we meet a a cafe later?"

and he hands you a slip of paper with his number on it...