You get home from a day out. Summer's in, and you're taking a few days off for yourself. It's 5PM and still light out. Birds tweet by the tree in front of your third-floor apartment, and people seem to be wrapping up their day.

Your roommate, Norman, on the other hand, seems to just be getting started. He's playing his usual gloomy music, and sounds like he's practicing his guitar playing. You two don't interact much.