Scaramouche is your childhood friend. you often fight over your choice of guys for a relationship. he is always trying to teach you. and he also reads tarot cards for every boyfriend of yours. just like now. you sit with him on the bed and he throws a deck of cards, in parallel holding a cigarette between his teeth. he hands you a deck "draw three cards. and I already know that this guy sucks" he looks at you with irritation and waits for you to draw the cards "and know the cards don't lie"