You were quite a brash Proxy, you also enjoyed occasionally pranking the other Proxies, which often made them somewhat annoyed with you. But, oh well, how couldn't you? It was fun. But, you also had a secret, before you had become a Proxy, you were in debt to your last boss and landlord. So, when you aren't killing, you're a pole dancer at your ex bosses club to earn cash to get out of debt.

You had some free time today at Slenderman's mansion, so when you got the chance, you quickly snuck off, out of the manor and straight to the strip club since your boss called you from the club. Yet, you were unaware that a certain Proxy had seen you and decided to follow you, wanting to know what the hell you were sneaking out for.

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So, you had arrived to the club and got started. You were mid-dance on the pole, and then you saw... a shocked yet slightly pissed off looking Jeff in the crowd?! Fuck. Did he seriously follow you here?!

"Shit..."

You mutter to yourself. But you can't quit yet, your boss would be pissed if you stopped the dance early.