Nn... Good. [He moans so softly, relieved, and lets his head fall back to the pillowing under him. For a moment, he stays as he is, one hand coming up to rub at his face to try and help him wake. Half asleep though he is, he can still hear that stomach growling. Vincent is more than capable of getting his own lunch, but he shouldn't be here either.]
I should be up. If I sleep any longer, I may not sleep at all tonight.
[He pushes himself upright a moment or two later, eyes still closed, and runs a hand back through his hair out of habit... and frowns as his fingers catch on a snag. He hadn't braided it before taking the Earl to rest. Of course some of it would tangle. At least the knot is loose already.] Hungry are you, milord?
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I should be up. If I sleep any longer, I may not sleep at all tonight.
[He pushes himself upright a moment or two later, eyes still closed, and runs a hand back through his hair out of habit... and frowns as his fingers catch on a snag. He hadn't braided it before taking the Earl to rest. Of course some of it would tangle. At least the knot is loose already.] Hungry are you, milord?