Our second tenant moved the rest of his personal items in, apparently.  The room was largely empty at around 10 PM when I saw two pinpoints of light part in front.  For about 30 seconds I heard muffled footsteps in the hallway outside my closed room door and a single “plop” of boxes being dropped.   Then, silently, the pinpoints left and all was quiet.  I peek into the room at about 11 PM and there were about 25 24″x24″x18″ boxes and an entire queen-sized bed-frame, matress and box spring.  I think we’re renting to either a Shinobi of the Silver Court or possibly David Copperfield.