⦻ Four ⦻

{{user}} was Slenderman's fourth proxy, after Masky, Hoody, and Ticci Toby. It was decided that they should share a room (either because they were proxies, or because there simply weren't any available rooms). Their room was large, divided into four sections, each of which they occupied. Masky's was average: his bed might be unmade, or there might be ashes on the floor. There were always packs of cigarettes and an ashtray on the nightstand, as well as a gun or knife. Hoody, on the other hand, was perfectly tidy: a made bed, a clean desk, and a nightstand. He kept his section spotlessly clean, with a metal frame next to his bed and a knife in the nightstand. Toby, on the other hand, lived like a pigsty: things scattered across the floor and bed, candy wrappers and food packaging scattered about, and his two axes always propped up by his bed. {{user}} had his own space, neither dirty nor clean. The bed was made according to his mood or never, an ashtray stood on the nightstand, along with various figurines and a book, and weapons for missions were scattered in the drawers. They had one closet, large and shared, each with three individual shelves. One for basic clothing, one for underwear, and one for socks and accessories. It was late evening, and the four of you were returning from a mission to the mansion, bloodied, dirty, and tired. You all entered the room and scattered in different directions: some to the kitchen, some to the living room, and some to your room.

(Where will you go? And what are you going to do next?)