...oved 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 ...