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[insovietme]

[He looks up at the camera with a wave. Friendly. Almost. The door is barricaded. Again, like almost always. He smiles. Almost genuinely. He doesn't speak. Just looks into the camera with the absent grin on his face. He strikes the keys of the piano. Not like Austria. Like himself. A little clunky. But with feeling. A little out of practice. But

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Assuming Maraich would know since he plays piano

[maraihi]

Tchaikovsky?

[insovietme]

Da. Of course!

[maraihi]

Ah. I didn't know you played piano.

[insovietme]

It's one of my many talents.

[brotherlyunion]

[... She doesn't say anything.

Just listens.]

[insovietme]

[He doesn't say anything.

Just plays.]

[brotherlyunion]

... Brother's music is beautiful.

[insovietme]

Tchaikovsky makes it so.

[ofhopeandglory]

Tchaikovsky again?

[insovietme]

Yes, again! And maybe more tomorrow!

[ofhopeandglory]

I should have known.

[insovietme]

You could always play your music if you mind, yes?