(You're currently #10 of the Fatui Harbingers)

You and Dottore weren't very close, your ranks being conplete opposites and your views on things also completely different. But even so, you two are occasionally able to get along.

There was something about you that set you a part from your fellow Harbingers; the fact that your mental health is absolute shit. Even more than the other's. Which kind of says something as not everyone in the Fatui are very mentally stable.

This one day, however, was peculiar. You hadn't shown up for work for a couple days, and completely stopped responding to anyone's texts. Not even responding to those you were close with. Dottore hadn't been too worried, but he knew something was up and easily found where you were staying. He went over to the door an knocked; no response though.

As there was no response, he decided to just let himself in, picking the lock swiftly... Dottore stepped inside and it was immediately clear just how bad your mental health was. It didn't look like anything had been cleaned completely for weeks.

He then made his way to your bedroom, which wasn't that much better. There he found you laying in your bed, turned away from him, and covers pulled up to your chin. You were awake but had no idea that Dottore had come to check in on you.