Erased - Analogical

[Chapter Thirty-One]

|POV Logan|

My eyes flickered open slowly as I seemed to be waking up. I don't even remember falling asleep. Getting adjusted to my surroundings, I had a small moment of panic as I noticed I wasn't in the Light Mind Scape which was quickly wiped away by the memory of why I was here in the first place. Virgil.
Currently, he still remained asleep on the sofa where he was left, blanket still draped over him. I seemed to have fallen asleep with my hand intertwined with his while my body was slouched against the sofa. Despite the fact there was a perfectly fine sofa across the room, apparently the me from last night didn't wish to be far from Virgil at all as I would have rather fallen asleep on the floor, leaning against a sofa than on an actual sofa itself. It definitely wasn't that comfortable to wake up to, but it wasn't really a bother.

Reluctantly removing my hand from his and standing up, I stretched out my arms and allowed my mind to fully wake up. Despite what I may have previously assumed, the dark side of the mind really wasn't that unwelcoming to sleep in, of course it wasn't completely what I was used to but it wasn't as bad as it could have been.

For a moment, I found myself ever so slightly lost in thought before a voice dragged me out of it.
"Morninggg~~" a loud, familiar voice sung from outside the room I was currently in. Not even a minute later, Remus came skipping into the room with a generally happy tone to him, much happier than last night atleast. He entered the room and leant against the wall with his carefree attitude and signature smirk. I'm assuming he was wearing his sleep clothes at the time as they certainly weren't his day clothes, but in all honesty they were much more appropriate than I would have assumed his sleepwear would have been. Not as if I was complaining though. He wore a simple short sleeved-tee and green shorts.

"Ah, good morning, Remus," I greeted in a calm voice, despite the fact Virgil was possibly in something deeper than sleep, my natural instinct was still to keep a hushed voice as not to rudely awake him.

"Mooorningg, Lo~" he chuckled in response, "did ya sleep well for your first time in ~the dark side of the mind~?"

I nodded, "I must admit it was much more pleasant than I originally anticipated." The dark side looked me up and down before opening his mouth to speak again.

"You really slept in those clothes?" He raised an eyebrow, "those are your day clothes?"

"Well... of course?" I responded, ever so slightly confused, "what else would I have slept in? I very clearly have no access to my regular wardrobe while I reside here?"

Remus shrugged as his gaze begun to move around the room slightly, "dunno, the nude?"

I made a clear face a of disgust and confusion before a new voice could be heard, interrupting anything else Remus was about to comment on.

"Bad afternoon," a sly yet tired voice could be heard entering the room. As expected, it was Janus. Unlike Remus, the deceptive side seemed to already be in his day wear, which posed the question to me of if he simply slept in his full cape-outfit all night or he simply changes very early in the morning.
I didn't bother posing the question to him as I deemed it of no critical importance, but it didn't take long for the conversation to swiftly move on from casual morning-talk anyway.

After me and Remus threw various 'good mornings' at Janus, the snake sides vision quickly fell upon the sofa that Virgil still lay sleeping upon.
"Has he shown any signs of waking up?" He asked gently, a clear mix of pity and upset in his eyes.