Tom came in and shut the door behind him. He removed a box from her desk chair and put it on the desk instead, nudging the chair into a corner and sitting down. "I haven't even started," he admitted. "Mostly because I don't know where I'm moving to."
He kept his tone light, his expression as upbeat as usual. He pretended that the comment about not knowing whether or not she liked him didn't sting a little. It was just Maxxie; she was like that.