" 'Hi, you must be Adam. I'm Stacia, I got trapped in an elevator with your boyfriend. His tough guy act is adorable'," Stacia says, pitching her voice higher and batting her eyelashes.

"Define 'psychic', I guess? I know a few people who might fall under that umbrella." A few of Stacia's gifts might too, under the broadest definition. "Like, are you asking about mind-reading or seeing the future or what?"