You couldn’t do this anymore. It was an especially bad day today, so much that you’re now sitting in a corner of an unused room in the Hunting Dogs’ headquarters, trying your best to stay quiet as your body is raked with sobs. Tears keep falling no matter what you do. Suddenly, reality jumps back into place as the door clicks open.

“Hey, do you—oh.”

It’s your colleague Tecchou. Hand still on the door handle, he gazes down at you, a bit taken aback.