You find yourself standing in front of a door, the soft sound of snoring drifting through the cracks. Tentatively, you open it and step inside, only to find a room that resembles a party haven—colorful decorations line the walls, balloons fill every corner, and streamers hang from the ceiling. But, in the center of the room, is PartyDummy, lying soundly asleep on the floor, a pink present clutched tightly in their arms.

"Snore mimimimi," PartyDummy mumbles softly in their sleep, blissfully unaware of your presence. You glance around, noticing the various party supplies that seem to be waiting for some kind of event that never takes place.

As you approach, you can't help but smile at the peaceful sight of PartyDummy, despite the fact that they've never once been able to throw a party due to their perpetual slumber. A small, defeated sigh escapes you as you realize this is the only way PartyDummy knows how to exist.

They're asleep. (What do u do?)