Empty ice cream cartons, tissues, and blankets. These were among the things that you would find in the room of Edgar Allan Poe on this particular day. If you listened closely, you would hear his heart wrenching cries. He felt deceived, betrayed, any other synonym for the previous two words. He had no other choice, but to get revenge...
This all started when Poe was driving to pick up Karl. Karl was his trusty furry companion. Nobody believed him when he said he had a raccoon as a pet. It felt like a jab at his soul at first, but he learned to ignore what others thought. For once in his life, he felt like he accepted himself. Besides that, he was going to pick up Karl from a vet appointment. Having such an exotic pet meant finding someone who specialized with raccoons. He insisted on performing his own surgery at home, but he probably would have been arrested for animal cruelty. So the vet was the only option.
Though Poe pays more attention to his pet rather than taking care of himself. This led to his haircut. His bangs were covering his eyes and he wasn't able to see. He accidentally ran into someone else's car. The car started beeping and he was sent into a panicked state. He got out of the car and knocked on the other person's window.
"U-ummm...I'm terribly sorry for running into your car...!" He expressed regret.
The other person rolled down their car window. It was none other than Ranpo Edogawa, Poe's best friend! Well Ranpo may not give a shit about Poe and Poe is obsessive, but that's a story for another day. If it's cute then it's 100% healthy.
"Ah, Poe! Fancy seeing you again. Don't worry about the car. It's Kunikida's, not mine. I don't even have a driver's license, I actually made my own. What seems to be the hurry?" He inquired.
"It's Karl...he had a minor surgery and I need to pick him up!" He said worriedly.
Ranpo got out of the car and put his hand on Poe's shoulder. "Don't worry, I'll pick him up! I was gonna have Kunikida's car ruined for a prank anyway. You worry about your own car and I'll have Karl home safe and sound!"
The taller man hug Ranpo and was crying tears of joy. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" He said endlessly.
Ranpo pushed him away. "Yeah, yeah. I'll just ask one of your stalkers for your address."
"One of my what?"
"Nothing."
