Ryuichi: I love you Alva.
Alva: Can't you just call me Carsten now?
Ryuichi: Its just that your nick means so much more Carsten
Alva: I don't recognize you anymore, Ryuichi. You used to be so contained
Ryuichi: I' ve losen up, I m giving all to you. There is more for you.
Alva: I can sense it.
Ryuichi: I know.
Alva: I can even sense when you re about to make a mistake, or how you' ll enter and when you're bored, I know it by the arrangements of the cello.
R: I know. That's why you keep filtering them so much. I don't mind. You're just so fucking there all the time. I know that you know that it's ok to throw some introspective dramagery every here and then cause you don't mess with the cheesiest parts of it.
A: You know that's the reason I agreed to do the By This River covers in the first place Ryuichi.
R: I know. But then it's like what else was there for us to cover? You talk to me as if from a distance, and I reply with impressions chosen from another time, still we are both stuck. Goddamn glue.
A: Who's glue is this Ryuichi?
R: It's our glue. The river is ours. I don't give a damn. You don't give a damn. Fuck the river.
A: That's what I've been doing.
R: So why should we end this?
A: I never said anything about ending anything!
R: You asked whose glue was it.
A: I meant yours or mine.
R: Meaning 'what keeps us stuck??'
A: No! Meaning what keeps us together
R: Ah. Oh. I see. Ok. Got to go. Let's end this chat.
A: Ok pick an ending.
R: No, you pick an ending.
A: No, you pick an ending.
R: No, you pick an ending.
A: Will fade out do?
R: Why yes!
A: Why ye
R: Wh
A: W
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