Virgil sighed. Yet another sleepless night. He turned over in bed and glanced at his alarm clock.
'4:23 am' the glowing red letters read. Well, he certainly wasn't getting more sleep tonight, with the anxious state his mind was in. He slipped out of bed and quickly threw on his favorite hoodie, nearly melting with the comfort it brought. His headphones sat snuggly over his ears, blasting Panic! At The Disco. He opened the door to his room and quietly sneaked out. The others, no doubt, would be sleeping, and he didn't want to wake them. His feet pitter-pattered down the Mindpalce's steps as he headed toward the kitchen.
Virgil made himself a cup of coffee and downed the whole thing. He smirked. Remy would be impressed. Then, he placed the cup in the sink and slinked off into the Mindpalace's twisting corridors.
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Sunrise (Sanders Sides Virgil)
FanfictionVirgil has always loved watching the sunrise in the imagination. He finds it amazingly calming, especially when he can't sleep. Idea from fandomprompts and their book of Virgil ideas Sorta old and cringe but eh not too bad I guess
