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Mei gasped. “They do? Oh my god, this changes everything. I can’t

believe I never—oh, now that’s a look on your face for sure.”

Wallace grimaced. “Whoever told you that you were funny obviously lied

and you should feel bad about it.”

“I don’t,” Mei assured him. “Like, at all.”

“Like, totally.”

“Sounds like we spoke to the same person.”

“Hey!”

“There aren’t other ghosts here because we haven’t received a new

assignment yet. Some days, it’s back-to-back and things overlap. And then

there are other days when we don’t get anyone at all.” She glanced at him

before going back to the dishwasher. “We don’t usually have long-term

tenants. And no, Nelson and Apollo don’t count. I think the most we ever had

at one time was … three, not including them. It got a little crowded.”

“Of course they don’t count,” Wallace muttered. “What’s the longest

someone has been here?”

“Why? Thinking about setting down roots?”

He crossed his arms defensively. “No. I’m just asking.”

“Ah. Right. Well, I know Hugo had someone who stayed for two weeks.

That was … a hard case. Deaths by suicide usually are.”

Wallace swallowed thickly. “I can’t imagine having to deal with that.”

“I don’t deal with it,” Mei said sharply. “And neither does Hugo. We do

what we do because we want to help people. We aren’t here because we

have to be. We’re here because we choose to be. Remember that distinction,

yeah?”

“Okay, okay. I didn’t mean anything by it.” He’d struck a nerve he didn’t

even know to aim for. He needed to be careful.

She relaxed. “I won’t pretend to say I understand what you’re going

through. How can I? And even if I thought I knew what it’s like, I’d probably

still be wrong. It’s different for everyone, man. What the people went through

before you and those who will come after you, it’s never going to be the same

thing twice. But that doesn’t mean I don’t know what I’m doing.”

“You’re new,” Wallace reminded her.

“I am. I was training for only two years before I was given your case.

That’s quicker than any other Reaper in history.”

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