
exhibit A
how it happened
He climbed in himself.
The box came first. He found it, decided it was his, and settled in like he paid rent. The lock came later.
Now the supply is locked, the cat is locked, and somewhere along the way the two became the exact same thing. He is not asking to leave.
He watches you through the gap, unbothered and deeply unimpressed. The key is gone. He prefers it that way.

