“Ah... he... something about the fan heater being a bit of a fairy...”
He looks over at Adrian, then quickly turns his face down.
“What’s that?” asks Ove, wandering over to him. “He means it’s worthless, like a homo,” he says in such a low voice that only Ove catches his words.
Parvaneh, on the other hand, is busy pointing at Amel with delight.
“You can’t hear what he’s saying but you sort of know that almost all of it is swear words!
He’s like a dubbed version of you, Ove!” Ove doesn’t look particularly delighted. Nor does Amel.
He stops tinkering with the fan heater and points at Ove with the screwdriver.
“The cat? Is that your cat?” “No,” says Ove. Not so much because he wants to point out that it isn’t his cat,
but because he wants to clarify that it’s no one’s cat.
“Cat out! No animals in café!” Amel slashes at the consonants so that they hop about like naughty children caught inside the sentence.
Ove looks with interest at the fan heater above Amel’s head. Then at the cat on the bar stool.
Then at the toolbox, which Adrian is still holding in his hand. Then at the fan heater again. And at Amel.
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