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Hearing the knock at his door, Shun paused from doing some pushups and went on to walk over towards it. He loosened up his arms a bit, then opened up to see Hel waiting out there.

"Is there something you need, Hel?" he asked while raising a brow. There wasn't any annoyance in his voice. He just wanted to know what the cause of the visit was.

The slap was very unexpected. His head had turned from the impact, and he quickly shot the Valkyrie a gla-- Oh what the Jack? She just took a picture of him! Shun realized that something felt different about his face right about now, and he brought a hand up to feel that he had quite a bit of hair around his chin and mouth.

There was a look of confusion, then one rather cold stare at Hel before his hand shot out to try and snatch her phone out of her hand.

There was a small tone from a successful text, but before he could see the screen, she had jerked the phone out of his hands. Despite what Hel was saying right now, he was giving her quite the glare. Oh. And his daggers were at hand right now.

"I should kill you where you stand," he hissed out. Was Shun happy about getting slapped and given a beard without any real provocation?

Nope. Not at all.

Then the phone was back down between her breasts as she raised her hands defensively. “WOAH THERE, friend, WOAH!” Hel cried. “It will go away as soon as you shave it and not come back! I just wanted to see if it would work!” Also to see how Shun looked with a beard. “Hey…hey! You want to see something hilarious? Come with me!”

Shun might have raised one of his daggers, looking like he was ready to strike. Perhaps he was trying to think of how he should kill Hel right now. Slitting her throat? Stabbing her in the heart? Perhaps gutting her? Options. Options.

"Hiliarious is not in my repitoire of things I experience, and I am not going anywhere until I get rid of this damn beard. Or until I kill you," he hissed sharply before making a swipe at her throat.

Mitsu had never ran faster in her life and for once the stairs hadn't been an obstacle as she practically leaped up them until she was on the fourth floor of the reaper dorms. Panting heavily she couldn't help but lean forward at the top step, her hands resting on her knees, a painful stitch in her side. Ow ow ow ow.

A hand rested against her rib cage as she looked up ahead spotting Hel and Shun in the hall. It didn't seem to dawn on her that they were in mid battle, the presence of his daggers had eluded her. Instead she sprinted forward again her hands outstretched toward her reaper as she pounced him her face instantly coming in contact with the beard so that she could rub it with her cheek. Sorta like catnip to a cat was a beard to Mitsu...in a way? *3*

The reaper rolled out of the way as Shun lunged at her, only to have an unlikely ally appear.

“Mitsu!” The ghoul cried with relief as she pinned Shun. “So good to see you, friend!” Hel was also now amused to see how the Lycan was rubbing her face against Shun’s beard. Thank Jack for Mitsu.