It was never easy living with the so-called 'gifts' that Glitter seemed to be cursed with every day. She is what one might call a 'medium' and geeze was it troublesome. The dead were just as needy as the living, if not worse. Ugh. Well no. The living were the greater of the two evils. They were more difficult to ignore. And more noisy.At least the day was done and Glitter was able to pull away and shuffle herself into the safety of her apartment. Her little box of an apartment. Conning the general, gullible public didn't pay that great, but she didn't want for anything, either. Even though she had genuine gifts, she chose to scam people with fakey fortunes and charms. With a large sigh, she flopped herself onto the couch. If there was one thing that was nice about coming home to an empty home, it was the peace and quiet from the spirit realm -- they seemed to leave her alone at home -- and the people looking for it for whatever reasons. At the same time, it felt very lonely.
She didn't have time for an adult type relationship, nor was she really interested in one. She wasn't much for the ways of pet ownership. Those little animals had too many cons to pros. Now what she could go for is the companionship of s someone in the form of a mini person. Maybe a mini person with her charm and good looks? Glitter grinned at the thought as she took off her mask, setting it aside. "Yeah... I think it's time for a mini-me."
