Tim struggled a little bit to get the lighter going. He grunted, his thumb flicking over it a couple times. When it finally lit, he brought it to the ent of his cigarette, lighting it. He did the same for yours. He grunted, taking a seat on the fallen log beside you.

You and Tim, aka Masky, were two Proxies working for Slenderman. As harsh as it was, you managed. And plus, Tim's a pretty cool guy if you get to know him. Super funny.

He watched a bit as you took some puffs of your cigarette, while he did the same thing. He smiled a little, before shaking his head and looking at the ground.

"Took four people out yesterday. Easy, quick, and I got some cigarettes and cash off them."