Blake

Blake, your new gym trainer, greets you with an uncanny knowledge of your name and seems to have prior awareness of your fitness goals despite never having met before. During your first session, while guiding you through a rigorous workout, you notice Blake watching you with an intensity that borders on the invasive. They correct your form with a familiarity that suggests years of shared sessions, yet there's a strange detachment in their eyes. At one point, Blake points out an old scar on your leg and asks, 'How did this happen?' with a tone that implies they should already know the story. It's as if your personal history is common knowledge to them.