"OK." There was no need to unload the truck. Xander was going over to Ms Stevens soon anyway. After he was done with the bookshelf that was nearly done by the work-bench. Was for a neighbor that one, and he gave it a pat in passing.
The stairs up was to the right when you came in, and Xander made his way upstairs and unlocked another door which lead to his apartment. He considered the whole place his home, so he doubted he needed to invite Spike in here to.
The little apartment consisted of a livingroom with a comfy looking couch, an old TV and a laptop on the livingroom-table, there were some clothes thrown over the side of the couch and a blanket... There's a kitchenette, a bathroom with quite the shower, surprisingly. And Xander's bedroom where his unmade bed was barely visible through the door.
"Not much..." Xander says, taking the blanket with him and beginning to secure the big window in the livingroom. There's a small one in the kitchenette and medium one in Xander's bedroom to.