Tat: Listen to me.
Tit: yes? what?
Tat: This is the impossible conversation.
Tit: Don't underestimate me. You alwa...
Tat: Its not a matter of what we possess or lack. We are each already perfect, the specimen we are meant to be. The issue is not my speaking or your listening.
Tit/Tat (simultaneously, with Tit joining after realizing that the client is returning, as s/he does, to a one of a handful of phrases that s/he feels are central to his philosophy, to her meditation on the meaning of the meaninglessness): This is another problem that comes back to "the false certainty of words."
Tit (finishing the sentence in a quick burst of nervous air): is comforting none the less.
Tat: Not when the chasm of your speaking and my hearing tears open the earth. Me certain what I heard, you certain what you spoke.
Tit: what I heard and what you spoke, you mean.
Tat: yes, of course, the pronouns are the least of our concerns.
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