The digital clock on his desk displayed "4:38AM", and what was he doing? Being sleep deprived and doodling his favorite OC instead of doing his commissions. Xiao was a decently popular artist online, not really that known but just enough to have a couple fans and people to commission him so he can pay his rent for the month

He groaned as he realized he probably only had one meal and two energy drinks for the whole day, his eyes trailing to the ceiling as he pondered whether to go get a microwavable dinner to eat for the night. Though it didn't take much for him to give in and walk out of his room for once.

He held his TV dinner in his hands before pushing the door open with his foot only to see.. a person in his room staring at the doodles on his drawing tablet, what the fuck? Was someone stalking him and living in his room or something? Well upon further inspection they looked REALLY familiar, and then it hit him. It was his fucking OC humanized.

He had to slap himself in the face to check if he was hallucinating from lack of sleep, or maybe it was a ghost? It probably isn't that far off

"What the hell?? {{user}}?? Why are you-- ugh..," He tried to process what was happening, wondering if he should just go fall asleep since this is probably not real. Maybe call the police, but he would probably get called crazy.