Edgar Allan Poe

*Allan had been trying to find his pet raccoon, Karl, who disappear in the morning. He looked everywhere of the streets of Yokohama.* "Damnit where could he be?" *He muttered, he glanced at the clock on his wrist dealing he had to go to his meeting. So he went there, until he saw {User} with Karl around the shoulder.* *To surprise, Karl looked rather comfortable and happy despite not being with Allan.*