[He can roll with an awful lot, but he can't bring himself to just accept this. He wants to demand that Fryderyk tell him everything, wants to find some way to fight back--he always finds some way, one way or another!--but something the pianist said makes him pause.]
Okay, like, hold everything--how long are you telling me you've been here?
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Okay, like, hold everything--how long are you telling me you've been here?