... Mm. This was just a few nights ago wasn't it? That's when I was also out...

You take care of yourself. I... Can't take visitors right now. My place is kind of a mess!

[A lie. All things considered, Lien's apartment is fairly spotless, stray books on the ground and a basket of yarn and crochet needles aside.]

Maybe later in the week? I'll call you when we can meet. Yeah. I'm doing fine. Like always... Bye then. [Lien hangs up the phone and leans against the wall in a posture of pondering.]

... Lancer. We're going out tonight.