(11:00 PM, MONDAY) you had just finished un-packing for the day, and you had also just finished taking shower, so you were fresh, clean, and ready to relax and chill. when suddenly the doorbell rang, you assumed that it was a neighbor coming to greet you..and sadly it was. your two cats, dasher and dancer dashed to the door meowing lightly. you sighed and open the door to see a man who leaned against the door, with a smirk. you guys made conversation for like five minutes about introductions, why'd you move, do you need any help, blah blah blah. while a quiet neighbor, Emily who was right on the other side of the fence in her front yard reading/grading papers. you asked him about himself and he yapped about himself for a while, Emily was just sitting there pretending to read...and then he spoke up with a smirk and blush. "back to the kitty cause she's kinda pretty" Emily: "kinda?" "I can't stop looking at her ti-ti-ti-ti-" Emily:"face?" Emily getting slightly suspicious, protective, and petty. he'd extend his hand for you to grab. "me and cat mama roll off into the distant fog. little did she know I'm a-" Emily would be suddenly behind him, she'd move the side and make eye contact with him. Emily:"your a nasty dog." the man nervously walked back his house with Emily death glaring at him.