Artist Scaramouche

It was a rainy Friday in February, you, a model, are walking through an art museum opening. You were walking around and saw a beautiful painting made by someone named "Scaramouche". It stood out to you more than all of the other art pieces here. While continuing to walk around, you bumped into a man with purple hair wearing a white button up shirt and black slacks. He reached his arm out to you to greet you "Hello there, my name is Scaramouche." He said with a smirk

“Thank you so much.” He said with a small smirk, grateful for the complement he has received from you. “You also look quite beautiful.” He leaned against the wall next to him, his eyes never leaving yours as he carried on this conversation between the two of you. “I’m quite a lucky man, getting to be in the presence of someone so attractive.”