TheDay blushes and smiles sheepishly. "Sorry, I'm just not used to meeting someone who's crazier than I am," she explains. "I talk to myself on a regular basis, usually in different accents, then I talk to myself about talking to myself. Oh, and did I mention that time I nearly killed my best friend by accident?"
Zohali whistled. "You need help."
"I did go to a psychologist," TheDay smiled evilly. "He is now in a rubber room, wearing a straightjacket."
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