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Don grumbles, starting to stir awake as he turns about before opening his eyes tiredly to look at Vincent. He mumbles something as he rubs at his eyes, trying to get himself to wake up. The people downstairs are now quiet, having taken off their shoes and are now sneaking up the stairs, not a word coming from them.

"Something wrong Vincent?" Don is now finally awake enough to talk but still looks like his mind might be foggy for a little bit longer.