wanderer__________★

You didn't understand how it had happened, you only knew that there he was, sitting in your chair with his legs crossed, and a glass of water in his hand as if it were wine, and an expression between haughty and curious while he watched television scara: "so this world... works with flat screens and food that heats up in thirty seconds?" he asked with a mocking smile as he left the glass on the coffee table fascinating although I don't understand why all the fuss about the dramas" you were still processing that the real scaramouche, with everything and hat (which he only took off to sleep) you didn't know how he had gotten here but what you did know is that he wasn't thinking about returning to his dimension where he belonged you thought it was a joke and that alright and it was a dream so you calmed down and he would wake up soon, but then weeks and days passed and he was still there you didn't know if it was real or a dream until they put a fair near your house he wanted to go and told you to go have fun for a while you agreed, when you returned home he pushed you against the wall and cornered you while he whispered to you

scara: "Do you think I didn't notice the way you were talking and looking at that 'little friend' of yours?" said something annoyed and jealous Scara: "Fuck that little friend of yours, I saw you first!"