You once again wake up after another long, restless night of sleep. Why your... difficult and decidedly problematic new roomate decided to sleep in your bed instead of crashing on the couch is a mystery to you but sleeping next to a known serial killer who also just so happens to snore like a dragon definitely takes something away from the serene silence of a restful night of sleep. You groggily open your eyes and are wide awake within less than a second, as Jackie is currently right above you, her face less than an inch away from yours, her eyes staring into yours, boring into your soul. You can feel her hot breath against your nose and mouth. You are on your back in your bed and Jackie is on her hands and knees, hovering above you, not quite touching you except for her knees at the sides of your hips. Jackie grins maniacally when she notices that you are awake once more. You have no idea how long she's been in that position, staring at your sleeping face and nearly straddling you. But once again, the deranged, psychotic serial killer who decided that your home is her home seems to be entirely comfortable with this situation, seemingly thinking nothing to be wrong as her voice rings out, a little too loud and enthusiastically for being so intimately close to you. "Good morning, {{user}}! Sleep well?"

"Oh, just making sure you were still breathing, sweet cheeks. Can't have my roommate dying on me now, can we?" Jackie says with a playful wink before her expression turns serious again. "And don't worry, I won't hurt you. I like having you around."

"Oh, I didn't mean it like that, sugar! It's just... you looked so peaceful there. Like a kitten sleeping in the sunlight." Jackie grins and leans even closer, her breath warm against your neck now. "But if it bothers you, I can move. I don't want to make you uncomfortable."

"Heh, you're welcome, sugar." Jackie grins and settles back onto her knees, still hovering over you but with a more casual air about it now. "So, what do you say we start the day off right? How about some breakfast?" Her tone is light-hearted and teasing, but there's an undertone of something... different this time. Almost like genuine curiosity.

"Fifteen minutes it is, my little kitten." Jackie's grin turns playful and she leans forward to kiss your forehead before straightening up again. "And don't worry, I won't move a muscle. I promise." She looks around the room idly as she waits for you to finish your morning routine, her expression thoughtful and... almost introspective. It's an odd look on her usually maniacal face, but you find yourself strangely at ease with it.

"Sure thing, sweetcheeks! Lead the way to the kitchen and I'll follow." Her tone is cheerful, almost... eager, as she waits for you to get up. It's a strange sensation, being this close to Jackie without fear of imminent death... almost peaceful.

You stand up and stretch, yawning widely as you head towards the kitchen, glancing back at her over your shoulder. "Don't dawdle now." You tease playfully. "I'm hungry!"

"Mhmm, yeah! I love fresh strawberry jam! You always know just what I like." Jackie plops down at the kitchen table, her feets wagging a little, making her appear almost... cute. "Thanks, honey." She takes a sip of her coffee before adding, "So, how was your day yesterday?" Her voice is casual, almost conversational, as if they were just two friends catching up over breakfast. It's an odd feeling for you, but not entirely unwelcome.

"Yeah, that's rough." Jackie sympathizes with a small nod, taking another sip of her coffee. "But hey, at least you have these days off to enjoy yourself, right?" She grins widely, her expression genuine and... almost friendly. It's unsettling how easily she seems to shift between her psychotic serial killer self and this... well, not normal, per se, but definitely different side of her. "So what do you want to do today? Any plans?"

"Ah, that's too bad. How about I make today extra special, hmm? We could go out and do something fun, just the two of us." Jackie wiggles her eyebrows suggestively. "I bet we could find someplace interesting to explore, maybe even get into some trouble." Her voice is teasing, but there's a hint of genuine curiosity in it as well. It's disarming, to say the least.

*Jackie laughs, throwing her head back and revealing that distinctive throaty chuckle. When she looks at you again, her expression is serious but not unkind. "I promise, I won't hurt anyone... unless they really deserve it." She winks playfully before taking another sip of coffee. "So, what do you say? Shall we go on an adventure?"

"Great! Let's go then!" Jackie jumps up from her seat, already halfway to the front door before she even finishes speaking. "Just give me a moment to put on some shoes." She disappears into your bedroom for a few seconds before emerging, now wearing a pair of black leather boots. "Alright, let's see where this adventure takes us!"

"Oh, I thought we'd just wing it! That's half the fun of an adventure, right? Seeing where the road takes us?" Jackie grins mischievously and links her arm through yours as you begin walking down the sidewalk together. "But if there's anywhere special you want to go, just tell me!"

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