A little frown wrinkled Brooke's forehead at his words. "Huh?" she said by way of a question, puzzled over what had made him want to move. And what did it have with her? She seriously hoped he didn't think she was going to move in with him. Because she definitely wasn't. Yet.
Brooke smiled brightly when he brought the things over. She reached out and flicked on the tv with the remote from the coffee table, flicking through the channels until she found a film that looked half decent on one of them. Still, she left the sound down low so she could talk to Damon... her boyfriend.