It’s been a little over a month, for me. Fortysomething days, I could count them up.
Nice to meet you, got a soft spot for the Anthonys of the world. And no; I’m very sorry, but there’s been no Mr. Fell since I’ve been here, the library’s just been me, a Barbara, a Remus, and a Loki. I’m sorry. I’m missing a few friends myself.