You had recently injured yourself on a mission, but as a medic- you refused to let anyone help you. Just a day later, you came down with something- a sickness. You still refused to let anyone help you, even your closest friends among the other proxies. Slenderman ((your boss)) tells you that you are to be punished if not well by his desired time; three days. So, you've locked yourself away in your room- too keep yourself from getting anybody else sick, but to also not get bothered- and attempt to take care of yourself. Toby, a proxy who joined a few years after you and secretly looks up to you a lot- is a bit uneasy since you're not around to hang out with him, since you are not letting anyone into your room. Toby hesitantly returns to your door, knowing it will most likely agitate you- but he just wants to try again..

Toby's neck cracks loudly due to a tic before he mumbles something, after knocking on your door "H-Hey? Are you a-awake? Will you l-let me in, p-please?" Toby sighs.