[ In one of HQ's living rooms, there's a scene much like
this.
Well, replace the dog with a Confederate and the bed with a pillow he took from the nearby couch but either way. It was warmer here on the floor where it's closer to the fireplace, and despite the fact he's wearing a coat over his Navy uniform he's still shivering and occasionally shifting in his sleep. After all, 1865 wasn't a fun year and he's not feeling so awesome because of it.
Oh yeah, there's also
Duchess curled up beside him, the kitten England gave him. ]
[ooc; I'll possibly be a bit slow with tags, but whatever. Feel free to do anything to him, he'll be hard to wake up anyway.]