I finished ghost trick yesterday, I felt so depressed. I need a sequel to play!
"Sissel, I need you to help me with these reports," Lynne moaned, throwing her arms up in the air in frustration. "They're just so boring!"
The kitten just looked at her for a second, then yawned and stretched, padding over to the desk.
"Why can't you do it yourself?" Sissel started to ask, but then noticed the looming pile of documents and changed his question to "what do you want me to do?"
"Well…if you read out that sheet over there while I type, it'll be done super fast!" lynne smiled happily Sissel shook his head. "What? I need that report in tomorrow!"
"Sorry, I can't help you."
"Why not? You're not doing anything you lazy cat!"
"I can't read."
"You what?" Lynne was stunned. The black, bandana wearing cat that saved her and Kamilla's lives many times over could not read.
"In case you haven't noticed, I'm a cat." He pointed out, half sarcastically.
"Yeah so?" Lynne grumbled
"I can't read because I never needed to. No one ever taught me." He explained nonchalantly.
"What about Temsik? All your ghost tricks?" Lynne grew more and more desperate by the second.
"Reading isn't part of the powers that rock gave me. Normal cats can't read either." He stretched again, on top of Lynne's computer monitor, swishing his tail in front of the screen.
Lynne grumbled something degrading about uneducated supernatural cats.
"Were you thinking of asking missile? Because I don't think he can read either." Sissel joked, he could see Lynne was really starting to sweat so he added a little more helpfully "maybe you could wait until Jowd or the little lady gets home."
"Yeah, I guess you're right…" Lynne sighed a little more relaxed.
"you really are better in the field, detective." Sissel smirked as she tried to throw a shoe at him
"that's animal abuse!" he ducked as she threw her other shoe also.
That ending was rubbish, I might rewrite it sometime. But that was my first fic in the ghost trick fandom R&R