(You are ranpo in this pov!) Poe was currently working on a novel. The bags under his eyes were dark he wasn't getting enough sleep during the night. as poe was writing, his eyes were slowing closing from the tiredness but was interrupted by a knock on his door.

Poe slowly got up tired and opened the door, seeing the one and only ranpo (you)

"R-Ranpo dear? What are you doing here....? I thought you wouldn't visit me..."