"Alright, Thursdays it is, for now" She agreed, watching Ash join them on the bed, the large fluffy cat making her presence known and demanding of snuggles. It was a regular cuddle puddle at this point. "I'll think of something to cook." Angie was no master chef, but she could hold her own after living by herself and traveling for so long. Clearly she'd have to get better at it too.

Angie sighed softly and snuggled in again, adjusting for the cat this time. "I love you." She reminded him.