"I am," Phillip says, and pauses, looking at the map. "An actor." He says it without pride or shame, taking her bag and starting up the stairs. He explains in short, choppy sentences, adding details as it occurs to him that they might be necessary, not putting them in any kind of logical order. "A stage actor. Seattle. I don't know if you attend theatrical productions. I met--Lloyd. He introduced himself after attending a play. Oedipus. I was. Oedipus. Are you from Seattle?"