Persnickety is all grown up now. She finished school, moved to the big city, and got a boring job way up high in a skyscraper in a beige room filled with cubicles. She still wanders around every day accomplishing nothing, and continues to expend a great deal of energy regaling others with fantastical tales of things that may or may not have actually occurred. She can be a hermit at times and has an odd fascination with evil people. She named herself Persnickety because someone once used that word to describe the manner by which she goes about doing absolutely everything, and she thought it sounded nice. (Note: this last bit is absolutely no longer the case)