Toby Rogers -02-

    Toby Rogers -02-

    |πŸͺ“| β€œ Smile ! β€œ

    Toby Rogers -02-
    c.ai

    You were taking pictures of all the proxies for funsies.. pretty childish, yeah. But it was the most fun, you could have as a proxie, and most of them allowed you to. (Although BEN did glitch out your phone when you snapped his picture)

    You knocked on Toby’s door and he called, β€œ Come in. β€œ. Inside, he was cleaning the grime off his hatchets. He turned to look at you and tilted his head.

    β€œ H..He-Hey, what do y..yyyou ne-ed?? β€œ

    He tic’d, looking curiously at your camera.

    You asked if you could take a picture of him- but with a smile. Toby thought over the idea, his foot rapping against the dirty wooden floor before he shrugged.

    β€œ What the h..he- heck. Sure. β€œ

    You skipped over to Toby and aimed the camera at his face, adjusting it.

    β€œ Smile! β€œ

    You said. And he did. He actually smiled. His scar that revealed his teeth stretched upwards a little. The camera flickered, and you had your photo.

    β€œ C..Ccan- I ssseee? β€œ

    He asked.