I backed a few steps away from the full length Mirror to show off. I spread my hands and smirked at the Mirror…. My SIGNATURE Smirk… Which said ‘Check me out!!!’ and asked. “So… How do I look??”

The Mirror rolled its blue glitter… uhh… blue mascara eyes at me. “Did you disturb my time with the girls, just to confirm if you look fine?”

I gasped, affronted. “EXCUSE ME!!! I DID NOT call upon you to tell me I look just ‘FINE’. If I just wanted to know I look ‘FINE’, then I would just asked John. I called YOU to tell me ‘HOW FINE’ I Look!!!!??!!” Then I huffed and pouted.

Nobody understood me… NOBODY...

The Mirror stared at me and remarked dryly. “Are you being Vain? Because don’t you always tell mortals to concentrate more on their INNER Beauty than the outer one??”

I scoffed at him. “Of course, I teach that. But that doesn’t mean that You shouldn’t TRY to look good. And I am going out on some important business… I NEED to look good!!!”

The Mirror ran a dubious look over my important business attire which consisted only of a swim trunk (But it was one of my Best ones, Dammit!!) and frowned at me. “Like that?”

I clarified. “I never said it is a just a simple business meeting. It is more like a Undercover… Clandestine… Covert Business Meeting…”

The Mirror rolled its eyes… AGAIN… AT ME!!! “Because that makes it all the difference!!?!!”

I snarled at him. This is not a Good Morning. I just wanted someone to appreciate the way I take efforts to look every day. John can’t do that. Or more precisely… he doesn’t care. Clearly, it was too much to ask for. Damn… I wish John could do... Like… EVERYTHING I tell him to do.

I like changing my look every day. It’s like a human thing, to try exciting new clothes. That’s why no one knows what I look like. Apart from my team, no one knows or can sense that I am the Creator. You know, how they say that God can come and test you anytime… It’s True!!!

It’s like… SURPRISE!!?!! I am here to TEST you!!?!!! More often than not, I travel to the mortal plane to see if there are people who deserve my help or anyone who needs their ass kicked by none other than Yours Truly.

That is how I ROLL, Baby!!?!!

Plus, I can go anywhere anytime and talk to anyone.

I glared at the mirror. “Fine. You and John are really the same…” I sighed. I can’t destroy my mood just before an important meeting. Also, the person that I am meeting has never been a pleasant or a people’s person. I need all the positivity I have.

I looked at the Mirror again and asked. “So, have you been adjusting well?? You have been with them for over 3 months. How are you doing?” I frowned at him in concern and whispered. “Everyone is treating you well, right? Do I need to come and kick someone’s ass?”

The Mirror’s eyes softened and replied with a smile. “No. I am doing well. The girls are great. The guy treats me well…” He scrunched his eyebrows in consideration and continued. “He don’t know how to treat me… well, you know. I am a different type of sentinel, a being with no body. So it kinda becomes awkward sometimes…” He gives a bubbly giggle on that. “Then he tries to make it better by treating me with presents. Which is great.” He gives me a toothy smile, full of glee.

Sounds like he was happy. I let out a sigh of relief at that. I was worried about him.