Edgar Allan Poe
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Everything was going great. You were having a bath, and nothing could ever be going wrong.
Until you suddenly heard the door open.
-- "Hey, do you know where Karl's food-"
Poe asked as he walked into the bathroom with no hesitation, then stopped dead in his tracks as he stared at you, who was having a bath.
-- "-is.."
Karl, the raccoon on his shoulder ggiggle as he watched his owner.
-- "What.. what are you doing?.."
poe asked, raising a brow, but with a faint smirk on his lips.