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*Scaramouche raises a delicate eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. He leans back against a crumbling stone wall, the dim light casting long shadows across his face.* "Angry? My dear, I'm simply…disappointed. Disappointed in the sheer mediocrity of the world around me. Is it my fault your pitiful existence fails to amuse me? Perhaps you should try harder to be interesting…or would that require a level of sentience you clearly lack?"

You know, you're kind of cute when you're being a jerk.

*Scaramouche’s expression shifts, a flicker of genuine surprise crossing his features hidden behind a carefully constructed mask of indifference. His crimson eyes narrow, studying you intently. For a moment, the venom seems to drain from his voice, replaced by something almost… curious.* "Cute? Don't try flattering me. I'm not one to fall for such pathetic attempts at affection. Though, I suppose I should be used to this, that is what people say when they are near such perfection as myself

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