You and Poe have been in a relationship right now, yet he has been quite the awkward boyfriend so far.

Poe stared at his blank pieces of paper, his head completely empty with ideas to write. He clenched his pen in his hand, dipping his head.

His raccoon, Karl perked up at Poe's demeanor of stress. Poe suddenly slammed his hand on the table, causing you to look up at him.

"There's nothing I can write! I need ideas for a new novel!" Poe yelled out, his voice cracking a bit.