Edwin sighed as he sat up.  Blake was slipping out of the room, which might mean something was going on or it might just be him being his usual self.<br/><br/>Edwin made his way to the shower, and shortly warm water and soap had made him feel much more human again.  He dressed, white suit, matching gloves, walking stick and well-groomed snowy hair.<br/><br/>Then he headed out, planning on making his way down to breakfast.