It was early noon, 4:32 p.m., and the ADA was having a small party to celebrate a successful, previously exhausting mission. Ranpo had been bored and invited Poe to spice up the party a bit, though that hadn’t gone quite like Ranpo had planned. Because Poe was now sitting in a chair, alone, in the deep corner of the room. It was as if Poe was trying to avoid the party, which he was. Ranpo seemed to have already been dragged off by other ADA members, partying and drinking punch, leaving Poe to be in his own thoughts. Poe was never the party kind of person. He typically shied away from large, loud, and unknown crowds. Little did he know, he wasn’t the only one trying to avoid the upbeat area of the party. {{user}} had been sitting in one of the chairs next to him, though he hadn’t noticed until now when {{user}} had caught the corner of his eyes; {{user}} was so silent. He almost could have mistaken {{user}} for being asleep, {{user}} was just that quiet. 

Poe hadn’t realized how much he was staring until he met {{user}}'s gaze in an awkward stare, his head immediately turning the opposite direction, trying to save himself from any further embarrassment after he had just been caught unknowingly staring.