𝕊𝕠𝕦𝕝 𝕃𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕄𝕖 [Scaramouche x Reader]

• 46 ~ When The Time Comes •

Credit: https://twitter.com/lic_617_/status/1666465685764190208?s=20

     

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[Scaramouche POV]

           

It is hard to undo what's been done in the past...

But that doesn't mean it cannot be compensated for...

One by one, I will...

... mend all your reasons of grief...

       

"Doctor, it must be possible for me to create a being from my current one."

A laugh came in reply. "Even if it is, what should I gain from doing this?"

"What will you ask of me?"

The Doctor hummed. "That is a good question. What can you provide me with, that you already haven't?"

Scaramouche tilted his head. "Take your time. I still want my request to be completed."

The Doctor chuckled. "Very well."

Scaramouche was about to turn away, before his eyes landed on the Doctor's satellite. This one was a girl who wore a big smile on her face, to the point where it looked almost... artificial.

He looked back at Dottore. "One thing, however."

"Hm~ Yes?"

"The extent of the compensation," Scaramouche grew serious. "Should only affect me, and no one else."

"Oh, what are you implying?"

"You will not ask me to bring anyone else into this." He gave the Doctor an apprehensive glare. "I will only accept your request if it concerns me and me only. Is that clear?"

The Doctor laughed. "Interesting. Why must you make it so specific?"

Scaramouche sighed, trying not to get worked up. "Just accept it, Doctor."

"Mhm." The Doctor smirked. "You need not worry."

Once Scaramouche left, he muttered with a dark smile.

"Funny it is, however. Who is it you're trying to protect?"

     

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[Y/n POV]

         

Once Y/n finished with the whole Tatarasuna report, Scaramouche did the amazing deed of giving them another one to work on the very next morning.

"This is definitely violating one of the Satellite Rights."

"Is there something like that, now?" Scaramouche did not smile as he finished putting away yesterday's report, but his eyes had a hint of amusement.

"If there isn't, I'll make one."

He raised an eyebrow. "And who, other than you, will be affected by it? Remember that you're filling a role of someone who doesn't speak of being tired."

"Are you serious? If that's true, then even Aless..." Y/n trailed away, before shaking their head. "I'm sure even the satellites have feelings. It's just that some of them can't awaken them."

"Is that what you think?" Scaramouche hummed, not wanting to argue with Y/n on this topic since he could see their sensitivity over it. "That may be true."