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Stitch hated the night. It certainly was not because he was afraid of the darkness, but rather because as the result of an experiment, he didn?t need as much sleep as his ?owner? Lilo. He had quickly learned to not make any noise during that period since humans were very easily awakened. So, he simply laid in bed, waiting for day to raise when he could simply jump in bed with Lilo and wake her up. She loved to be waken by Stitch?s large tongue and the blue alien must admit that it was fun, although he couldn?t understand why.

But for now, it was still night and it would still be for a long time. He tried to twist and turn in his bed, trying to fall asleep but he felt nothing since he had already slept before. Now all he felt like was? exploring. ?Maybe Is can do that,? he thought in his mind, trying to think in English but still having a broken form of it. And he knew that if he wanted to explore, Lilo?s room would probably be the best place in the galaxy.

The young girl simply had a lot of stuff, things Stitch had gradually started to understand what purpose they had. For example, he knew not to touch the drawings she made. Stitch didn?t like to draw himself, but what she drew was still interesting and once he stopped wanting to destroy everything, he managed to really understand the feelings behind the pictures. Even if it was so simple sometimes you didn?t understand what was there, Stitch still loved what was on it. After all, Lilo had made it.

He moved on to the other stuff laying around in a mess on the floor of her room, some building blocks, some toys, nothing he had never touched and play with and so he moved on quickly to the desk. Stitch climbed on the chair to get a better view. There were a few glass bottles and some drawers, but he was only interested in one thing: the mirror which returned his reflection.

Stitch looked like no other being living on Earth, despite being confused with a dog by the little girl, a mistake no one else would have ever done. Yet thanks to it, he now had friends and a nice home. Everyone had called him ?cute?, a word that he had finally understood was a complement on his appearances. He didn?t understand what they meant however. To him, his large black eyes, long antennas, four arms and luscious blue fur were perfectly normal. Not that he minded the attention, far from it. He jumped down the chair in search for something else to do

He moved on to the drawer were he looked through the clothes Lilo had. She really didn?t have a lot, but then again she didn?t need a lot either since Lilo satisfied herself with few. The blue alien found a few dresses, a swim suit, a few pair un panties which he promptly took a whiff of as he always did, and finally the grass shirt Lilo wore to dance.

Stitch was mesmerized by the dress. He could not comprehend how the little girl could look so graceful in it, so ?cute?. He took and out and put it in front of him, wondering what it was that made this dress so special. He turned to Lilo?s bed, walking to it and climbing on the edge.

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