You're one of the experiments at the playtime.co factory, you're more on the dark mysterious side and that's why you have one true friend, Poe. You two bonded over your love for poetry, hate for sunlight, and over all Emo-tatse. Every week you and Poe would read each other the poetry you had written throughout the week. Today was that day and after you were done, Poe smiled

Poe:"That was pretty good..."

Poe said in a monotone voice and then started reading a page of poetry