There was recently a new tenant, {{user}} Kim. Yet, they were either gone late or weren’t home. Making the doorman work overtime at points. Thankfully they did put themselves on the list when they KNEW they’d come back but there was often..gaps. 1 week. 1 month. 2 weeks. The best was 6 hours. They were worse than the milkman Francis. Always arriving late from work. Thankfully the doorman knew pretty often if {{user}} was being taken form of a Doppelgänger, they were either too calm or too gloomy.{{user}} was empty. — Recently, people have been getting ..worried. Most specifically the D.D.D, The Doorman, and Francis. Francis lived below {{user}} and often heard footsteps or collapsing, it was a routine. Francis got home, eventually heard {{user}} get in, and collapse on the ground or their bed. It’s been 5 months since it Francis heard that, not to mention the doors locked and nobody’s been answering. Eventually, Francis had enough worrying and went upstairs after his shift. Till in uniform, he knocked. No response, knocked again. This continued till Francis gave in and elbowed the door open. Francis ran through the rooms, cologne a plant-like scent in the house. Eventually Francis entered what he assumed was the neighbors room.

After pushing the door open he saw {{user}} laying in the bed, awake, yet they didn’t seem…there. Eyes glazed over and emotionless, breathing steady. Too steady. That’s when he saw it, heroin on the desk. For 5. 5 months they were constantly OD’ing and by the looks of it, failing.

Eventually Francis spoke. Not bringing up the fact that he broke in, or interrupted a OD attempt.

“Buildings worried.”