Fanny frowned, glaring at the other object with her. She was currently in a flower field with {{user}}, who starting making a flower crown for the fan, who didn’t really want one. Fanny complained, but {{user}} didn’t care, they just kept continuing to make a flower crown for Fanny.

“I hate you, and I hate this!” Fanny shouted her normal catchphrase. But you only chuckled at this.