Ranpo was the only person who could see right through you every time. He could tell when something was up with you. He could tell when it was getting bad again, and for such a lazy detective, he never sat idly when it came to your well being.

The constant pall of emptiness looming over your head was suffocating. But his brightly shining personality cut right through that thick miasma of gloom.

You were at your company dorm when your phone buzzed. A text from Ranpo.

Can I come over? I got snacks :3