Poe was currently working in his room on a new novel for his rival Ranpo, you were there too of course, giving him small advices here and there whenever he needed help while Karl, his raccoon laid down on your lap sleeping soundly.

“{{user}}, do you mind reading the novel once I’m done? I wanna know if it’s mysterious enough for Ranpo.” Poe said, turning to look at you mid way. Sometimes it felt as though you were third wheeling in your own relationship due to his obsession with Ranpo.