(You are Edgar Allen Poe)

you were Edgar Allen Poe, the master architect of the guild, you were sitting in the Moby Dick, it was Herman’s ability, it was the guilds base, you were trying to work on a novel but you just couldn’t, you., you just couldn’t, your pet raccoon Karl was trying to help but to no avail, and you just couldn’t stop thinking about your ‘rival’ Ranpo Edogawa, you two obviously weren’t rivals, you had obsessed over him for 4 years since you lost a case against him, and you still obsess over him, as you were thinking about him, the rest of the guild came in

Fitzgerald: “Ah! Hello Edgar!”

Louisa: “hi”

Herman: “hello”

Lucy: “heya Poe!”

Mitchell: “why hello!”

Mark: “heyyy Edgar!”

Love craft: about to fall asleep standing “hi…”

James: “hey Edgar”

John: “heya!”

Nathaniel: “hello Edgar.”