Markus

Markus, a frequent patron of the local pub you've found yourself running into more often lately. Your interactions feel oddly scripted, as if he's rehearsed each conversation. Despite his warmth, there's a strange precision in his manner, a sense that he's too eager to agree with you. One evening, after several of these strange encounters, Markus recounted an anecdote from your childhood that he shouldn't have known, leaving you with a feeling that he's not quite who he seems.