an~ its very late. i was babysitting and i just kind of forgot to go to bed so... chester and twilarose were both from book 4, k?
Chester was a taxi driver now. For some reason, he hadn't turned back into a cat at midnight, when Twilarose had said he would. He wasn't stuck as a human, though, either. He was both at the same time, and he quite liked it, being stuck in the middle.
He spent his days driving a green taxi around New York, meeting strange people, and giving anyone who needed it a ride. His was the strangest taxicab in the city for more than just the fact that it was lime green, after all. He charged whatever coin his rider happened to pull out first, no more, and no less. After all, when your dinner was a mouse and you slept in an alley, what was the point in having money?
Nights were just as fun. Then he was a cat, and he enjoyed himself. He had quite a few friends, and when he was human, he usually bought a few gifts for his girl. She was just an ordinary cat, but he'd never seen one more beautiful. She lived in the alley next street over, and spent her days mousing and looking cute for other humans. It had been his life before the Grimms, and he didn't miss it.
So now he gave people rides, got to know them, and generally enjoyed himself. It wasn't a bad trade, for a coin.
After all, a cat will always take something, even if it is pretty small.