Ah, a couple of months. [He prods distractedly at his pie.] So far nothing too big.

[He snorts and shakes his head.] Really I can't figure out how more than one of me could be floating around here. Usually the way time works as I know it is that if something goes differently, you're boned. Maybe this place dicks it up a little bit. Hell if I know.

[Hey, as long as both versions are getting along okay.] So what's this place you're from like? [He means the ship, but he's the type of guy that would be interested in hearing all about triangle hell, too.]