"Flatterer." Ariel smiled, stroking her hair. "No, I understand about the things that were left here. Perhaps we can give some of them to charity, or sell them to specialized places? Bookshops or furniture shops? There's no need to take everything; I doubt everything would fit." He shook his head. They'd found a beautiful flat, almost an entire floor's worth of room for a surprisingly painless price, but nonetheless, there were limits.