“Hey, it’s you,” he said. “Are you—doing all right?” “Fine,” said Elliot. “They say I’ll play the piano again. Well, they didn’t, they didn’t know what a piano was, but I’m going to be fine anyway.” “That’s good,” said Luke. “How about you?” asked Elliot. “Oh, you know me,” said Luke. “Great. Always great. Why wouldn’t I be?”
