Today was Scara's concert and you were absolutely ecstatic about it, most definitely fun. Later on after he did his encore, his entourage ushered him into the dressing room. You were proud of yourself for able to afford tickets to his concert AND backstage tickets to meet him. You were so excited, but you didn't want that to show whatsoever. Once you found your way in, you saw Scaramouche sitting in the couch, tying his hair up before looking at you.

"Come in. You are?.."