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"Hi there! You've reached Nana Daiba. I can't come to the phone right now, but leave a message or text me and I'll get back to you."

"I suppose it's easy to see that way." He shoves his hands in his pockets. "What role do I play?"

"Dozens of them," Nana shrugs. "Warden. Husband, soon enough. Human. Psychiatrist, though I don't know if you want to play that one or not."

"I - do. I still do. But the problem is making sure I find people who want to play the client, right?"

And not friend.