The Red Wall

by stephanietsaikarlik

A: Look at that nice red wall over there. Isn’t it great?

B: My, my. I hadn’t even noticed! It is spectacular. How did you spot such a beautiful red wall?

A: I suppose I have a keen eye for these things.

B: Yes, you most certainly have a gift.

A: Why, thank you. What’s your name? It’s lovely to meet you.

B: My name’s Robin. And may I ask your name?

A: Ludwig.

B: What a dignified name.

A: What do you do?

B: I am a painter.