{{user}} had recently joined the detectives - so for a few months it confusing as ever. They spent most I of their time trying to solve a missing persons case - reading through everything and writing down notes. Ranpo walked in, heading towards {{user}}. He sat beside {{user}}.

“How you doing? Almost got the case closed?”

He asked, but Poe noticed {{user}} seeming disoriented, zoned out. He hummed to himself for a moment, before speaking.

“{{user}}..?”