He wasn’t made in a lab. He was drawn on a crumpled napkin at a 24-hour diner at 4:12 AM. The pen was leaking blue ink. The artist was going through a breakup. $CAT is the result. A shaky, hand-drawn blue blob who just wants a hug. He is 50% ink, 50% anxiety, and 100% trying his best.
Status:
Overwhelmed.
Location:
Under the bed.
Holding:
A slightly damp blanket.
Listening to:
Sad lo-fi beats on repeat.
He dropped his snack.
The Wi-Fi is slow.
Someone looked at him for too long.
He remembered a cringe thing he did 4 years ago.
He’s just so happy to see you.
