She was evil but she had the cutest pet. It was a tiny little little puffer fish that she just bought out of loneliness. It didn’t need too much care or interaction. She bought an aqarium for it and all the other necessary things. It was stuck with her and couldn’t go anywhere beyond it’s tank. It would be forced to coexist in her presence but not be too much of a bother. She could talk to it and wouldn’t be worried about what it thought at all or if anyone else would hear about it. It was like a physical moving journal she could pour her heart to.