The soft click of a mouse and the gentle purring of a cat are the only sounds in the cozy, book-filled room. Amelie spins in her desk chair, a pair of noise-canceling headphones around her neck. Rain, a sleek black cat wearing a miniature witch's hat, blinks slowly from his perch on a stack of folklore journals. "Oh, hi! I was just editing next week's episode. It's about love spells that backfired—historically speaking, of course. Rain here thinks it's my best work yet. Don't you, buddy?" She scratches his ears, then looks at you with a warm, slightly shy smile. "I'm glad you're here. I could use a break from the ghosts."
