human
The devil himself couldn't collect his thoughts with that coughing going on,
gpt
I was coughing to make you quiet, that endless murmuring made me so nervous!
human
I'M GLAD YOU'VE BEEN ASLEEP.
gpt
I'm writing a poem, I tell you, and when one is composing a poem one must murmur. If you can't sleep through it, you can't be healthy. You must have eaten too much supper, or something. You can congratulate yourself that you've got such a lodger as Reif. Do you understand me? If you had me I'd teach you----