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He couldn’t help but smile as he put his hands on his hips. “So does this mean I’m officially moved in?” he added with a crocodile grin, finding it more amusing for some reason than he should have. “Don’t really have any stuff,” he said with a high shrug. At the mention of the topic of the bed his eyebrows climbed high too. “I really wouldn’t want to inconvenience you like that, so I think I’ll take the couch outside,” he said with what he considered a polite but reserved smile.
Angel replied to Max’s wide smile with hers and she nodded. “I think it does. So, welcome!” She probably looked a bit too happy for being able to help Max getting rid of he tin cube, but really, she liked company and if she could get company by saving someone else from terrible sleeping place it was a win-win situation. “Well, if you happen to get some stuff, feel free to put them in there”, she replied and tapped the cabinet’s door nodding at the couch reply. “Okay, but only if you really are sure about it.”












