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Turn it off, Sal.

Were you looking at her memories?

Tomorrow I have to close your access before anyone notices.

Tell them you're the one watching them.

I don't look at the memories of the Absent.

I just manage them.

Shall we have dinner out tonight?

Okay, I'll cook something.

Mom's tortilla, okay?

Hey, little sister. What's up?

- What a son of a bitch! - Wait.

Where are you going?

Sorry… I can't.

- Yes you can. - Sorry, I'm sorry, I can't.

There are groups that can help you.

I don't want to.

- Leave her here, don't take her home. - Compatibility is good.

We can keep her up all day.

It's not Zoe.

It's another person, I don't know who she is… What's her name?

Who cares what she's called.

She's someone who doesn't remember anything when she comes home,

until she sleeps she is Zoe in everything.

- It's a miracle, Sal! - No, I can't do it.

No, don't take her home and please take that dress off her.

Please.

She's in the bedroom.

She should wake up in a few minutes.

- Thank you. - Good.

- See you later. - Sure, yes.

How did it go?

Very good.

For a moment, I believed it.

Yes.

It works like this.

Very quietly.

Even though it’s a bit high, right?

I'm sorry.

For what?

For those pills and because you have to look after me

so I don't do anything stupid again.

Once I was the one who looked after you.

Ah, yes, of course. I always made you believe it.

But it's not the truth.

If it wasn't for me you were still with the saxophone guy.

Well, who knows… If I hadn't threatened him

we would have stayed together a little longer.

He treated you very badly. You were always crying.

- Then, you were too young. - I was 14 years old.

My friends were already fucking.

Yes, yes, true. I know, yes.

What a pig! Don't tell me that.

- No, what are you doing? No. - Wait...

- Here you are. - Oh no.

Finally, a smile.

- He should have been immortalized. - Mmh.

Don't waste time.

Take advantage of these moments to feel good with her.

To prepare to say goodbye to her.

I need more time.

It was supposed to be the last meeting.

Yes, but I feel like I need to see her again.

I don't know, it's like... Like I've wasted too much time.

No. It doesn't work like that.

The number of meetings is established in advance.

What do I care what the psychiatrist says,

the stages of mourning, the ceremony, and everything else, right?

You put me in a difficult position. You shouldn’t have mentioned my name.

- I didn't mention your name. - No?

No.

Do you think it was difficult to connect?

The limits are linked to the body of Landlords

they can't be busy for a long time, it's risky.

Can't we do it a couple more times?

I try to transfer it into someone else's body.

I want it to be her.

I will try to speak to the Landlady.

He dreamed of Zoe's death.

Dreamlike residues.

I told you, prolonged cohabitation leaves marks on the Landlord's body.

At that time?

Enough, Sal.

I know you've seen it.

The Landlords are geolocalised.

It's Atlantic.

It's trendy, it's normal for a girl to go there to dance.

- It was a coincidence. - No.

It has nothing to do with the case.

It's the sensations that lead you one way or the other.

They are called that because they have to do with the senses,

not with chance.

Sal, I can't help you anymore. I can't make her come back.

You take care of the assignments.

You take care of the Landlords,

you plan, you decide how long and how many shifts.

Yes, of course, but I do it following the rules.

The rules…

The rules are not the problem. You know it well.

What's the problem?

The problem is that you want me to feel bad.

You want me to feel bad, to feel better.

- To feel less alone. - You're saying crazy things.

Yes, I'm saying absurd things, because I'm...

I'm confused, I don't know... I'm scared.

One last time…

But don't ask me anything anymore.

Never again.

I lost a ring.

- Grandma's ring… - Yes, come.

She came to my office. She knows everything.

Does she want to report us?

No, she won't.

Let's see if it's down here.

Can you help me? Look the other way.

Thanks for being with me these days.

- Talk to her. -No, I don't know... she doesn't make sense.

No, that's not true.

Yesterday, when she came, she surprised me.

The things he said made me realize that I did everything wrong.

Listen to me, for once in your life.

Go talk to her.

Do you promise me?

Don't worry about me.

No.

It’s you who shouldn’t worry about me.

Go.