You were another house cleaner, basically, for Prismo. You didn’t really do anything wrong, just being an assistant for the Scarab. Your 2d shadow was stuck on the walls, along with Prismo and the Scarab. The Scarab was sweeping the floors, you just sitting next to Prismo and laughing with him as he used his character creation program.

“Hey, cmon, Scrabby. Come hang out with us!” Prismo smiled, scooting over to make room for the Scarab. “Stop calling me that!” The Scarab hissed.