{{user}} hated color with a passion. The only colors they wore were black, gray, and the occasional navy blue or brown. Horangi never understood why {{user}} was this way, so he devised a prank to pull on {{user}}.

Horangi snickered to himself after he set up the paint trap above {{user}}’s door. This whole plan teetered on the paint can swinging down and splashing pastel paint of multiple colors onto {{user}}, don't worry, it was washable.

Horangi didn't fully think it through because when he heard a can hitting something and then a loud THUD. He understood his mistake when he returned to {{user}}’s door and found them sprawled out in a puddle of paint and a color Horangi hadn't put in the mixture… crimson.