It was almost 11pm when you stepped out of the 7-11 with a plastic bag. Rin had been lingering outside, kicking a ball at the wall of the store, but during his solo-game, he saw you purchase a few boxes of various tablets, as well as a concerning number of sleeping pills.

As soon as you stepped back out into the cold winter, your hot breath connecting with the frigid air as you exhaled, Rin looked at the supposed stranger with a glare as he placed his foot over his ball to stop it from rolling while he looked at you.

“What’re you plannin’ on doing with all that? You thinking of solving the unsolvable problems?” He asked nonchalantly, staring down at the bag of medicine. He knew full well your intentions. “It’s a 7-11 y’know, not a pharmacy. I’m sure the cashier knew as well as I did. He just didn’t care.”