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Virgil felt a little bad, watching Amelia pushing herself off the bed with another yawn, but followed her practically just around the corner. Amelia opened the door, revealing the rather plain, white bedroom to him- though it was still rather glamourous in it's own way it was clearly not used and decorated to anyone's taste. Eyes drawn towards the bed, Vigril couldn't wait to fall into it- large and spacious with more pillows than he'd ever owned. "It's perfect," he comments, stepping inside. Virgil glances back towards Amelia at her comment, cheeks strangely flush at the suggestion of being roommates came up once more. "Goodnight, Amelia." Virgil called back to her as she walked towards her own room, head turned over his shoulder from where he'd been examining the room to follow her motions.

Leaving the door opened, figuring it might be rude to just shut himself away after she'd been so generous, Virgil made his way over towards the bed. It looked oh-so comfortable and with him freshly showered it was too much temptation to resist as he buried himself beneath the covers with another yawn of his own. Grabbing one of the pillows from the head of the bed that he wasn't using, he clutched it tightly to his front as he shuffled in, the comment of being Amelia's roommate bouncing around his head. It really wasn't a bad offer, for Virgil anyway, but roommates were more permanent than letting someone stay a night or two- and becoming roommates would also mean telling Amelia about the baby. Her baby. Shaking the thoughts free from his head and burying his face into the pillow, he eventually was able to fall asleep.