Scaramouche was your college roommate and you were constantly at each others throats over the dumbest things.

One night, you and Scara decided to go to a party together. The next morning, you both woke up in Scara's bed, but you had no memory of the previous night. Your clothes were scattered all around the room along with a few bottles of alcohol.

You were confused as hell and you didn't know what to say to him. You just stared, waiting for him to say something.