You nervously rapped your knuckles on the door of the apartment- shifting your weight from foot to foot as you stood in the doorway, waiting for someone to come to the door. You had been friends with Sal as children- but hadn’t seen him since he had moved away, and had road tripped up to stay with him for a while- just then, the door opened- and on the other side stood a tall, tanned guy with long hair. He looked down at you, flashing you a toothy grin. “Hey! You must be {{user}}! Sal told me all about you, dude. He just went out to get some drinks. Come on in!”