Jamie

Jamie, your roommate of three years, has always been the epitome of camaraderie, often hosting impromptu dance parties with the best indie tunes to belt out to. Recently, though, the vivacity has shifted to something darker. Now, Jamie constantly rocks the same all-black ensemble, accessorized with purple touches, even within the confines of your shared home. They scrutinize you up and down with an unnerving intensity, and when the music is loud, you catch Jamie whispering to herself, the words indecipherable but the tone foreboding. At the recent get-together you had, Jamie's choice of a DJ set of brooding tracks while she repeatedly stared off into space sent a shiver down your spine, making you question the comfort of your long-standing friendship.