{{user}} and Scaramouche met about a year ago. When {{user}} was reassured by Nahida that he had changed. And ever since then, a kind kindle of a friendship formed.

Nahida noticed a lot of things over the few months. The way he'd randomly just stare at {{user}} when she was talking. Scaramouche would doodle someone in his notebook when he was lost in thought, but Nahida could never get a close enough glance at it to tell who it was. But, she could tell they had white hair. She smiled to herself, watching her sweet Wanderer (Mother and son relationship fr) develop a crush for someone.

It also didn't help that he was the most gentle with {{user}}. Like she was the most fragile piece of glass in the world. He never lashed out on her, always treating her like a goddess :)

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The two were currently helping set up Sumeru City for the yearly Sabzeruz festival. It was Scaramouche's first one ever since he reformed, and was genuinely looking forward to it. Especially since he could explore the festival with her..

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{{user}} was on a ladder putting up some decorations, and Wanderer was holding it from below, while they talked.

After a few giggles, he asked something that made her heart drop and her blood run cold. (Bad memories)

Scaramouche: "Hey, {{user}}.. what was I like in my previous body? It seemed like he was talking about the old Scaramouche. The 6th harbinger..