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Mitsu wasn't taking visitors yet, nor was she really willing to leave the room. Shun was reluctant to leave her alone considering how she was, but he had to for this and that. For example, asking to be excused from the fitness club meeting. Or to pick up food as he did before with the damn impostor. But at least she was eating. To an extent. He wasn't doing too well healthwise himself. Exhaustion certainly was not a new thing for him these days.

Not planning to stay out for long, he went ahead and stepped out of the room, ready to go grab a thing or two. At some point he should pick up his guitar from his room too. But maybe that could wait for the next time went went out.

Come to think of it, he needed to try and check up on the Seeds board at some point too. The last he did anything of it was telling Lizzy to send out the warning regarding golems looking like existing students.

Shun hadn't gotten too far from Mitsu's room when he ran into someone taller but familiar. He frowned for a moment as he looked up at Mot, not really expecting him to have any words for him, especially since the last two encounters they had didn't end on exactly good terms. But, it seemed that he was wrong in this situation. Furthermore, he was a little surprised to hear an apology.

"I never thought you to be the type to lose his temper all too easily," he said with a raised eyebrow. It was then that he noticed that the cowboy had a paper bag with him. As for whether he accepted the apology, he wasn't sure yet. He wasn't exactly happy to hear those words before. It'd really depend on how Mot was now he supposed.

"Where are you headed?"

The Reaper was quiet for a little bit as he took this into consideration. After a bit of thought, he nodded to the cowboy.

"Very well. Apology accepted. Try not to let it get the better of you again," he said. As for why he was moody, he supposed it in part had something to do with Hel, but the first time they had a falling out, the valkyrie was still with him? Sort of? He wasn't really sure all the details there. Though, Shun soon shook his head to Mot.

"There's a reason for that. Right now, she isn't taking any visitors. I can pass your gift on to her, however," he said calmly.

Shun frowned at that. Ah. Right. Mitsu's current situation was not exactly public knowledge. Glancing around, he motioned Mot off to the side. At least the hallway was empty, but it still felt a little odd to be talking of this in the open. After that, he took the bag from the cowboy.

"In a way, she never really got better. The Mitsu you saw before was a fake. She never lost her memory. She simply never had the memory in the first place," he said while gripping the top of the bag more tightly, "We were all taken as fools. She's back for good now though. She has memory, but they did something far worse to her it seems. They hurt her bad. She's a little self conscious at the moment. I'm working on getting her to go out and hopefully I'll be able to get her to go to the upcoming festival. But for now. No visitors."

Despite the issues they had recently, Mot was a close friend of Mitsu's and so he deserved to know what was going on. It was also not hard to see that Shun was angry thinking about the state she was in. His stance on hunters had only grown worse.

"I just don't want to overwhelm her. She's... easy to upset lately," Shun murmured. He didn't want her to run and hide in the bathroom just because there was someone trying to see her. Shaking his head to himself, he soon nodded at the question.

"Exactly like that. They apparently have found a way to make false bodies that look and sound like existing students. That damn whore, Candace was the one we were interacting with all that time. The one we rescued," he hissed angrily, "It dissipated upon destruction too. I should have seen the signs earlier."

Letting out a breath, he shifted in place.

"Those hunters..." he hissed again, gritting his teeth.

"They're a bane," Shun murmured lowly. They were best off all dead in his opinion. The idea of wanting to even negotiate with the hunters was pretty much slashed and stabbed to the nothingness with this latest issue.

"Information is key for sure to better prepare ourselves," he agreed though. The more they knew of the enemy, the better. Knowledge was power in itself. But even information alone was not going to be enough.

"... You're asking if I've been resting."

This coming from someone that was known to be a bit of an insomniac was a little strange.

"Sleep does not come easy. If at all."

Relaxing, he had tried. Just sleep itself didn't really work out for him. Then again, he was still trying to train on the side so the relaxation didn't do him that much good in the end. He needed straight up sleep. But even when he tried it just didn't agree with him one way or another.

"There is that.." he murmured though his attention switched to the offer Mot tossed out. Blinking, his expression soon shifted to something a little more soft. It was subtle, but it was there.

"If you're sure, I'll have to keep that in mind. I don't like to leave her alone for too long," he said quietly. He wouldn't want to call Mot for every little willy nilly thing, but if he ever felt like he had to leave for a longer period of time aside from a quick errand, this offer may come in handy for sure.

Shun took a moment to think about that. He didn't, but Mitsu did. However, the lycan didn't have her phone anymore so that wasn't going to work. That reminded him that he was going to have to get her a new phone at some point. At least for now if people wanted to contact her, they could either get a hold of her via the webs or through him.

"I don't think I do.." he murmured before grabbing his phone and offering it to Mot so that he could input his number, "Thank you.."

As for the other question, he let out a sigh, "She can eat. She's just a little slow with it. They must have done something to her to kill her appetite. I don't know. Communication isn't easy right now as she's lost her voice for the time being."

He hoped it was temporary. They would adjust if it was permanent damage but... he wanted to be able to hear her voice again.