After taking his nap that lasted a good hour or two, he got back up and decided to continue unpacking. It still seemed he could not get the cute little tabby out of his mind. "Jesus," he thought to himself, "I'm really falling for an animal-" As hours passed, and most of the apartment was set up, he decided to go sit on the couch to watch some TV. He decided to watch a person playing games on a computer, he seemed to be streaming online games with blocky and customizable characters in it. The person streaming screamed a lot and talked about dumb stuff, but he found it pretty amusing. Who wouldn't?
All was fine until he heard a knock at his apartment door. He walked up to it and went on his tippy toes to go look through the little peep hole in the door. It was the cat of his dreams. It was Gizmo. "Oh- Umm, one second!" He told him. He rushed into the bathroom to look in the mirror, fixing himself up the small bit he needed to. He then went to go open up the door for the fluffy little animal guy behind it.
"I came around here to say hello!" He told Sal.
"Hey, uh, well, I mean-" He really struggled to push out any words and made a pretty big fool of himself on accident.
"Hey there buddy, you alright..?" Gizmo asked.
"I'm fine, I'm fine- anyway- if you wanna come in, you can." He was finally able to speak, "I'm sorry, I just get.... Nervous.. Meeting new people-" He also said, hoping that the excuse would work. Gizmo just didn't really mind it and walked in. That's when Sal realized his height. It felt like he was 3 feet taller than him. Sal was again at a clear loss of words. "So- do you want to uh-", he said, stuttering more than anybody ever could. "h-here, sit down-"
"Calm down, man! Am I scaring you..? I don't bite, don't worry. " He laughed. The shorter one gave back an awkward laugh and yeah.
