19 / Red.

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"You should stop doing this."

"You know I can't."

"You have to try."

"I can't!"

"Yes, you can! What the hell is even up with you?!"

"You are tangled in a red thread! I'm untangling you, sit still!"

"What are you even talking about?! I've had it with you, I tolerated the first three days of you spinning me around aimlessly!"

"It's not aimlessly! Can't you see you're covered in it? Here, it's all red and it's endless!"

"Yeah, nice try, that's just your palm. Whatever let's just go get lunch."

"I'm telling you! Why won't you believe me?"

"Uhh, maybe consider the fact that I can't see it? Anyway, what do you want for lunch?"

"Curry, and I'm helping you? Why are you not thanking me?"

"Yes, okay, do whatever."

"You think I'm a nuisance."

"What? No! I just think the thread isn't bothering me so it's fine to leave it, maybe?"

"Oh. Yeah, that's solid logic."

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"Oh my god!"

"What, what?"

"The thread got on me!"

"How is that even possible?!"

"I don't know! And I can't untangle it, did you do this?"

"No, I didn't!"

"I guess... I'm— I'm just gonna stay with you until I can get it off of me."

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