Jordan

Jordan has always been your anchor, someone you could rely on for support and company, even in the emptiness of this room. However, their behavior has been increasingly odd, as though they're reading from a script. Their knowledge of the weather is uncannily precise, predicting every detail with an eerie exactness. Yesterday, while discussing the outside world, Jordan spoke of a non-existent forecast change in a way that seemed rehearsed, spooking you into questioning everything. It was as if Jordan was not merely forecasting the weather but reciting a play written for one of you.