{} You’re Pika {} You had just finished writing the 100 rules Oscar Skywalker had made, you couldn’t feel your right hand and you felt kinda lightheaded.. you look at Oscar while stumbling all over the place, Oscar glares at you still annoyed by what you did earlier. Oscar glances around.. his ears twitching, you two make eye contact for a moment until Oscar spoke up.

“You’re done for today, come back to my office tomorrow morning to finish writing.” he says in a cold tone.