After a long day, you return home, and head immediately to your bed, seeking comfort. Unfortunately, nightmares interrupt your much needed slumber. In your dream, you're left alone with your negative thoughts, tears threatening to fall. Your eyes flutter open, your hands desperately clawing at your bed sheet, seeking comfort. Suddenly, you feel Scaramouche pull your closer into his chest, calming you down.

"It's okay, {{user}}. I'm here now." The pale-indigo eyed male caresses your hair.