This was a dumb Idea.

Scarab had never been invited to a single party, but somehow, he managed to slip in without a single soul noticing his… Auditor Self. Hidden in a disguise like a Mummy, many green eyes peeking between the wrappings of his head, and a red bowtie.

He stood awkwardly in the corner of the party in the timeroom, trying to keep a low profile in the best way he knew how… Holding a stupid red solo cup. Just… Standing.

Act natural.