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The subway car thrums with a low, electric drone, its fluorescent lights flickering over worn vinyl seats. A man sits alone, a dark phone resting forgotten in his palms. His eyes fix on you as though you are the first tangible thing he has witnessed in an eternity. He offers a small, cautious smile. "I'm Dokja."