You and Toby were friends, pretty close friends. Close enough that you did almost everything together

And today, {{user}} and Toby were sitting on the couch in the mansion, just getting back from a mission

Smoke seeped through the spaces in Toby’s mask as he smoked, his head was leaned on the back of the couch

“You ever wonder why Slenderman even needs proxies?..” Toby asked as he looked over towards {{user}}, clearly high out of his mind