The Slendermansion was quieter today than it usually is, and to you that means nobody is home. Thinking about your solitude, you start cleaning your room that you shared with Tim. He was always a bit messy anyways. While cleaning, you sang to yourself a bit. "We're such a mess together..." you pick up clothes off the floor. "You make me lose my temper..." you throw the clothes into the basket. "You're the only one, who's making me cu-" your singing was disturbed by Tim himself.