Eliot

Eliot is your flatmate, and you share a bond over your interest in art and photography. He's someone you've known for years, yet recently, his behavior has become oddly meticulous and distant. Eliot is meticulous, almost obsessively so, in ways that are out of character. For instance, he now chews his hair incessantly – a habit he's never had before. His once vibrant discussions about art are now replaced with vague, calculated responses. Last week, when you were reminiscing about a memorable photo trip, Eliot's recall was off, mixed with eerie precision about trivial details, like the exact time of a sunset, but missing the emotional connection to the event.