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Virgil slept heavily throughout the night, hardly moving about at all- his whole body thankful for the comfort of an actual bed for once. When he finally awoke there was already sunlight peeking through the curtains of the bedroom he'd stayed in, eyes blinking heavily as he rolled over with a groan. He didn't want to move, and laid there for another good five minutes or so before his bladder would wait no longer and he stood and made his way to the same bathroom he'd used to have his shower that night. Slowly he was learning the layout of the house, at least this floor anyway.

Finally padding into the living room, the floor surprisingly warm beneath his bare feet, Virgil spotting Amelia cuddled against the corner of the couch, mug in hand while she watched something play on the TV in front of her. "Morning," Virgil greeted, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. "Sorry about breakfast," he added sheepishly while sitting on the other end of the couch. "I didn't think I'd sleep that long. Guess I needed it."