Kizzy was something else. Cait couldn't quite put her finger on what it was that made her feel excited about her new roommate. Sure, she liked that she was going to get some extra money, and maybe some extra help at the store. (She was greatly for the offer and would love the help but she didn't plan on holding Kizzy to that part of the bargain.)<br/><br/>"Towels? Sure... hey, no problem. Anything you need just asked. And dinner sounds great. Let me get you that stuff and I'll lock up. " Cait pocketed the money, doing her best to not seem greedy even though her fingers itched and clung to the bills she so desperately needed.<br/><br/>She let her new roomie feel out the apartment some more and she headed upstairs to her own messy but whimsical apartment to grab some towels and bath stuff.<em>Ugh, ya know, I really need to get some towels that match. </em>She grabbed a large thin beach towel covered with shells, a Christmas wash cloth, and a hand towel with daisies on it, as well as a small collection of soaps and shampoos and what-nots that she had saved from her last hotel visit. Her life was a drawer of mismatched socks and up till now, she had been fine with that.<br/><br/>Maybe it was the sweet smell that lingered when Kizzy walked (that even seemed to get through the overpowering smell of candles that had seeped into ever pore of the building) or the way she walked with a sway to her hips that would probably jingle even without her bangles and bracelets. Either way, Cait felt nervous as she handed over her towels. She tucked a long strand of red hair that had fallen out of place and smiled. But there was something else too. She hoped for a friend.<br/><br/>"Take your time. I'll just... be upstairs cleaning up from the store." Cait turned to go. But before she closed the apartment door she turned back and was about to say something but she just kept on turning in a big circle with a nervous smile." Yeah, um..  see ya."<br/><br/>She finally closed the door and rolled her eyes at herself.<em>See ya? I'm such a dork.</em>She had meant to say that Kizzy really didn't have to pay for dinner. But the nervous nelly she was being, she didn't want to be rude and turn away her kind offer either.<br/><br/>Caitlin headed back towards the store when she looked down at herself. She was NOT going to dinner like that. She dashed upstairs and began to clean up herself.