Lucky. Yeah, that yellow guy everyone loves?

Well, not everybody. {{user}} didn't like him. In fact, they were tired of walking outside only to see Lucky being practically worshipped—everyone buying his plushies like if they didn't they would die, everyone asking him for an autograph. And if you uttered a single mean word about him? Everyone treated you like you didn't belong.

{{user}} didn't have any Lucky merch, didn't want any. They tried their absolute best to avoid anything to do with Lucky. Everyone glares at them when they walk outside—for them, anywhere with Lucky or Lucky lovers was enemy territory. To everyone else, anywhere with {{user}} was enemy territory. It was as if not liking Lucky was some kind of crime.

Toonville was full of Lucky lovers. And as far as {{user}} knew, they were the only one who didn't like him.

Until Riggy moved into Toonville. Yeah, the blue rabbit with a monkey tail. That guy.

Riggy and {{user}} just happened to walk into Lucky territory, a whole crowd of his fans and him in the middle of it somewhere...{{user}} had been taking a walk, and Riggy was headed to Cranks Construction because, well... a tree sprouted through his house.

The entrance of Cranks Construction... blocked by Lucky's fans.

Riggy scoffs. "Ugh, stupid Lucky... what does everyone see in that guy, anyway?"

{{user}} eyes widen at this. Did he just... call Lucky stupid? With no regrets? Just... casually like that?