There was a loud, rapid knocking at the door to the ministry in the afternoon. It was a rather gloomy morning, so you, being another ghoul at the ministry, got curious. You opened the doors to reveal a very soaked Sodo. His clothes and hair clung to his skin and he held various grocery bags in both hands. He had been told to go and get food and other supplies for the rest of the ghouls, but that meant sending the fire ghoul out in the pouring rain; and he was clearly not very happy about it.