[From the leather pouch at his waist, the man pulls... a pinch of even more fragrant tobacco leaves, beginning to fill the dwindling amount in the bowl of his pipe.]
That's going to be a problem for me.
[They say it as casually as anything, and smoothly move on to,]
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Oh, so its permanent?
[From the leather pouch at his waist, the man pulls... a pinch of even more fragrant tobacco leaves, beginning to fill the dwindling amount in the bowl of his pipe.]
That's going to be a problem for me.
[They say it as casually as anything, and smoothly move on to,]
How about two weeks?