>>17356333"...The roofs of those gazebos are blue..."
"Yeah, what's wrong with that?"
"They're blue."
"Yeah, I like the color blue, lady. That was my idea! Like it?"
"....THEY. ARE. BLUE."
"I-Is something the m-matte-"
The head chairwoman of the Lumiose City Community Center grabs you by your collar, frivolously shaking you like the pompous asshole she is, "OH GEE. I DON'T KNOW MR. COLORBLIND, DO -YOU- THINK SOMETHING IS THE MATTER?" she rhetorically asks in a loud discomforted shriek.
"W-Well y-you do seem pretty pisse-"
"THE ROOFS ARE BLUE. I SPECIFICALLY REQUESTED THAT THE GAZEBO ROOFS BE RED IN ORDER TO BETTER CONTRAST WITH THE SUNLIGHT. YOU MESSED UP. NO DINERO FOR TODAY."
"W-What? What the hell! I spent like ALL day on tho-"
"NO. NO DINERO FOR TODAY. YOU MESSED UP. Take it down. Take it ALL down. START OVER."
"C-Can't I just repaint i-"
"NO. YOU CAN'T JUST 'REPAINT IT', WE DON'T HALF-ASS THINGS IN LUMIOSE. EITHER GET IN CHECK OR CHECK OUT, THERE'S NO ROOM FOR SLACKERS ON THIS BOAT."
Infuriated, the chairwoman slaps you upside the head with her purse before leaving with a snooty strut in her wake.
"Oooooowww...."
Meanwhile, right in the far-off distance, the shuttle Gogoat is taking extreme caution in not destroying any of the gazebos thanks to Alice remembering at the last minute what they were supposed to be for.