"A bit, aye, but there's lots of folks come tromping through here." He shrugs, leaning against a doorframe. "Place has been lots of things since Caroline died, but I'm putting my foot down over the nonsense they're thinkin' of doin' with it now."

Splitting it all up for pencil pushing offices was the limit, apparently. Though it certainly isn't as bad as if it was a bunch of lawyers moving in.

"This is a home, Evie."