Eric listened to the description of the inside, the bedrooms and the kitchen, the large living area and of course the lonely claw-footed tub. And that sad recliner.
He nodded and offered Macklyn a thoughtful look, "I guess we will have to fill the place up then. I'm warning you though, I'm pretty terrible at decorating." He was better at other things. "I'll help you do whatever needs to be done to make it ours."
And then Eric extended a hand out to his mate, "Let's start nesting, my love. We can start right this minute. Everything else can wait."