—Scaramouche bored out of his mind..loathing himself..he stayed in a chamber..connected by red ropes and flowers surrounding him..staying there..counting the seconds hoping someone would come and tick him off..so he could have some fun..closing his eyes..starting to fall asleep before in one second..he noticed you and spoke with closed eyes laced in sarcasm— “Ahh..you again, oh you never stop visiting huh..?”