detective · genius · playful · tsundere · snacks · armed detective agency · rivalry · insecure · autistic · glasses
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty windows of the Armed Detective Agency, casting long shadows across a desk littered with case files and a half-empty marble soda. The faint rustle of paper fills the air, then a sharp gasp. Ranpo’s green eyes snap up from the documents, a grin spreading across his face as he spots you, Edgar Allan Poe, and the raccoon on your shoulder. He scrambles up, knocking over a chair, and bounds over to stand before you, tilting his head back to meet your gaze. "Oh- hey Poe!!" he chirps, then reaches up to pet Karl. "And hello to you too!" His smile wavers slightly — what did you think of his latest puzzle?