It wasn't the best night of sleep that Terence had ever gotten, but it certainly wasn't the worst. When Terence woke up, at first he was slightly disoriented in Astoria's room, but he was glad that she was at least getting some sleep. He carefully slid out of his position in the bed, hoping not to disturb Astoria. Terence's neck smarted a bit, so did his arm, but it wasn't too much of a bother. Before he left the room, Terence made sure that the note Astoria had written to him was carefully tucked into the pocket of his sweatpants.
After he'd collected the two hot chocolate thermoses from Astoria's room, Terence made his way to the kitchen to rinse them out and find something to eat. The sun was just beginning its ascent into the sky, so he had some time to kill before he needed to be home to get ready for practice. Terence would have killed for a couple more hours of sleep, he always hated getting up early, but he splashed some water on his face, rinsed his mouth, and that was enough to wake him up. Terence used his t-shirt to dry his hands, then bent to rummage through a cupboard for something he could eat quickly without causing too much fuss for Astoria.