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It’s absurdly soft for something this tiny, and the way it seems to appear out of nowhere when I glance up from my desk genuinely made me laugh. I keep it perched by my lamp now, and it’s the perfect gloomy little companion for late nights.

The little bat showed up right as the sun went down, which felt oddly on-brand, and its weight is perfect for hugging during a scary movie. It’s got this quiet, dramatic presence that makes me smile every time I glance over at it on my shelf.

I’m in my thirties and I still squealed when this little bat “manifested” out of the box at dusk, just like the description promised. The wings have a nice crinkle to them that makes it feel genuinely dramatic, and I love that it doesn’t knock—it just appears. Perfectly absurd and cozy at the same t