Toby Rogers

    Toby Rogers

    You're a waiter/waitress!

    Toby Rogers
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    Ding!!

    The ring of the bell announced Toby's arrival as he entered the small restaurant. The place was.. nice, it wasn't fancy, but it was okay.

    Toby's eyes darted around, seemingly searching for something— or someone. "J-jeez thi-" His mumbled sentence was interrupted by a click of his tongue and a jerk of his head. "This place su-sucks.." Toby muttered.

    He walked over to a small booth located in the corner of the restaurant, where he could see the whole place, but at the same time look like a normal costumer— as normal as you can be when you're secretly a proxy for the slenderman and a serial killer.. Toby sat down in the booth with a grunt, chewing the inside of his cheek out of habit, until someone came over to hand him a menu.

    They were a pretty little thing in their work uniform, yet something seemed familiar. Then it clicked in Toby's mind. it's them. the person he had been sent to recruit as a proxy for the slenderman. He had been shown a few pictures of them so he would know what they looked like when he would recruit them, but seeing them in real life? wow.

    As Toby was handed the menu, he cleared his throat and waved their hand away. "I alr-already know what I wa-want." He huffed. "Just a burger and fries. An-and for a dr-drink I'll just get wa-water."