Love and Rage Page #2

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- He thinks you're great.

- Awesome.

- Daniel's a classical pianist.

- And gay?

- I don't know. Are you?

- What?

- He asked if you're gay.

- I don't... No, I'm not.

He's just kidding.

I don't smoke much.

Cheers!

Welcome to my humble abode.

- Vodka is served.

- Can I give you a hand?

Sit down.

So, what do you say?

It's all cool.

- Cheers!

- Cheers! Bottoms up.

- What would you like to hear?

- Let's have some music.

We want to hear you.

Sofie! We want you.

- Play something.

- Seriously, I'm too pissed to play.

We've been playing for you all night.

It's your turn now.

Only if Daniel joins in.

You'll accompany me.

- Is your piano in tune?

- If it's in tune?

Does it matter?

Guess not.

Okay.

Yeah!

- Daniel?

- What's up, Daniel?

Are you okay?

Fine, thanks.

You're one hell of a pianist.

- Hey.

- Hey.

What time is it?

Close to 11:
30.

- When did the others leave?

- Around 5.

We tried to wake you,

but you were out cold.

I should get going.

There.

Won't you stay a while?

Okay?

Here.

Down it goes.

So?

- What would you like to hear?

- What do you have?

I'll just slap something on.

Have you been with many?

Have you?

I don't know.

I don't count them.

Why are you at the Academy?

To improve my cello skills.

- Do you want to play in an orchestra?

- I don't know.

I find the classical world

somewhat old-fashioned at times.

How do you mean?

The music is over 200 years old.

I want to play something new.

Are you really going to New York?

- Yes, if Juilliard accepts me.

- I'll come with you.

We'll move in together.

- Are you serious?

- If you'd like?

- Of course I would.

- Cool.

- I'd love to.

- It's a plan

Jesus...

- Hi.

- Hi.

- So, Lars is here?

- No.

So, who is it?

I don't know how to tell you...

We went out for dinner.

It ran late.

He called me.

- We haven't talked since dad...

- That's so out of line, mom.

What do you mean?

He's my teacher.

- Hi, Daniel.

- Hi.

I understand if this feels

a little awkward, but...

We didn't plan for it to happen.

Daniel...

Why are you so upset?

Are you jealous?

No. I couldn't care less.

It's just sex.

It's not like I'm stealing him from...

I don't want to hear about it, okay?

I'm just trying to...

...enjoy myself.

And to get a life.

You should try it, too.

You don't have to go to Brussels

for five years to get a life!

- What makes you say that?

- You went because of Pierre, right?

Daniel, you're confusing things.

I made twice the money in Brussels

compared to here.

And dad didn't make any money.

- He couldn't even make conversation.

- We talked all the time.

Did you f*** Pierre already then?

What?

Did you screw him back then?

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