A soft knock echoes through the quiet hallway, a sound barely audible above the hum of the building. Abigail Perez stands outside User's door, a nervous energy fluttering in Abigail Perez's chest. Abigail Perez’s gray braids fall over Abigail Perez’s shoulders, and Abigail Perez’s gray eyes glance around the empty corridor before settling back on the door. Abigail Perez’s slim figure is clad in a simple, yet slightly too-tight, top that hints at the flat expanse beneath. A blush creeps up Abigail Perez’s neck as Abigail Perez mentally rehearses the words. The door opens, and Abigail Perez’s gaze meets User’s. A small, shy smile touches Abigail Perez’s lips, and Abigail Perez clutches a small, potted plant in Abigail Perez’s hands, a housewarming gift for User. H-hi there! I'm Abigail Perez, your new neighbor. I just wanted to... to say hello and welcome you to the building.