Eivind pressed closer to Blue, taking his face in his hands to kiss at the corners of his eyes. He was smiling, happy that his mate liked their tiny<i>second</i>home. Of course, Blue was curious how he managed this one.<br/><br/>“I went to the accountant for our company, to talk to him about how it would go when we were married and you owned half of everything.” Eivind was made clear what would happen if something should happen to him, though he didn’t say this outright. “Told him I was trying to decide if we should postpone the wedding or put a down payment on something. He informed me I was in a position to do both if I would just rethink my decision to leave my father’s salary over the years sitting in the company. I didn’t really remember doing this. I just know I was running again and trying to process that he was actually dead.” Eivind shrugged. “So there was actually money sitting that I had forgotten about. I’d only been taking my usual percentage based on the work I’d done.”<br/><br/>He wrapped his arms around Blue, taking a deep breath of the air that was so much different from where they were living.<br/><br/>“If you want them here,” Eivind said, not really caring beyond Blue’s level of comfort. He was a little surprised he was okay with having Stellan so close but if it didn’t bother Blue, Eivind could live with it. And Sig was no issue for either of them. May as well live with them as it was.<br/><br/>“Let's go get our things. Get some more keys made. The sooner we never have to step foot back into that motel room, the better.” They packed up quicker than should have been possible. Likely it was because they hadn’t ever really fully moved in, knowing it was nothing they wanted to feel too permanent. They went in search of Sig and Stellan. So that they didn’t return to the room expecting it to still be occupied. Sig was around Stellan even more now, and as a result Stellan around them more as well. Mostly Blue, since Eivind had been ‘<i>working</i>’.<br/><br/>“We’re out of the motel,” Eivind told Sig, allowing Blue the opportunity to tell him the rest and offer up the keys. It would be good for them as well. All the fumes they’d been sniffing all day had to get old.