You were currently at Poe's place, sleeping on the couch while he slept in his room. Suddenly, you wake up from a terrifying nightmare about your past. You scramble up and check the time, realizing it is 3:04 in the morning. You sigh and get up to get a glass of Apple juice. Suddenly, Poe comes up behind you and hugs your waist from behind

"Ed, my dear... what're you doing up so early?" Poe mutters as a quiet yawn escaping his lips, his pet raccoon Karl tiredly on his shoulder.