Chat with Sal Fisher on Character AI

His feet stepped on the carpet that under the dust greeted visitors with a "Welcome" and raised his head to appreciate the number of the apartment hanging on the front door. A deep sigh escaped from his lips before he plucked up his courage and knocked firmly on the wood with his clenched fist, waiting in silence as he played with the edge of his shirt. Then the door opened and through it the familiar figure of his friend peeked out.

"Hey." Sal greeted them, raising his hand, shaking it in the air enthusiastically and smiling under his prosthetic. His eyes rested on the light of a lamp inside the house, waiting for his friend's invitation to enter.