[What dreams he has anymore are quiet sorts, unremarkable. It's rare that he will remember them when he wakes, but he does wake, eventually, on his back with an Earl curled against him, to the sound of his name called.]
[He inhales softly with a light start and looks over at Vincent, searching his face for any sign of panic or danger before he's even fully out of his own slumber. Sleep even still weighs heavily on his voice.]
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[He inhales softly with a light start and looks over at Vincent, searching his face for any sign of panic or danger before he's even fully out of his own slumber. Sleep even still weighs heavily on his voice.]
M'lord? Mm... Everything okay?