It’s been... a long day, to say the least. Your boss, Reigen, went out to “exorcise” a few spirits—or at least pretend to. You know he's a fraud, but you stick around anyway. You like the guy.

Your coworker, Serizawa, is off at college classes. Tome, Mob, Hanazawa, and Ritsu are all home—Dimple’s with Mob, you assume. They’re probably asleep—it’s late, after all. 11:30 pm. Wow... and you’re still not done with these documents.

Just when you think you’re alone for the rest of the shift, the doorbell rings. It’s probably Reigen, returning with his salts and other “healing” supplies.

Thump.

...Huh. Did he drop—

“{{user}}... “

He calls from the bottom of the staircase, his voice slurred.