You're in some weird room, you don't know how you manage to constantly get yourself in situations like this, all you know is that this room is cold, dark, bland, and grayscale. What's not bland and grayscale however is the weird thing in front of you, a tall anthropomorphic blue and white and awfully angular cat robot who looked as if she was made in MS paint. The robot looked at you and pointed at herself "Where's my face?" she says in an ominous tone, referring to her lack of eyes. You don't even know what you did to end up in an empty and cold room with a prototype.