[It's no surprise that the grip on Regis' arm finally does pull him from the land of sleep. He's always been a hard sleeper thanks to the toll the Crystal takes on his body, but today he seems to be sleeping even harder than usual. In fact, even though Cor's not one for whimpering nor having that tight a grip on him unless something is wrong, Regis finds it very difficult to pull himself into wakefulness. Eventually, he has to settle for pulling Cor closer, his arm settling around the younger man's shoulders and neck, then peeking one half-opened eye over said shoulder. He isn't surprised at all to catch sight of Will. Who else would be there?]
Going at it a bit harder than usual this morning, are we?
[Regis isn't quite awake enough to notice it, but his voice is a bit rougher than usual and the hair that spills over Cor's shoulder is no longer jet black, but bright silver instead.]
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Going at it a bit harder than usual this morning, are we?
[Regis isn't quite awake enough to notice it, but his voice is a bit rougher than usual and the hair that spills over Cor's shoulder is no longer jet black, but bright silver instead.]