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Well...A number of things had happened in the time Hel had been away from Amity. She had left the campus on a whim one day. She packed a bag, said a quick "see ya" to a few, and then was on her way. She was gone for more than one October, and had accomplished a lot in that span of time...but imagine the surprises she'd find when she returned.

Well...one thing that didn't surprise her was that Amity was still a hot gossip mill. The one thing that did surprise her though, that made her stop in her tracks on her way back to the dorm, was a tid bit of 'so guess who is dating now'...

Oh really?

She was rather caught off guard. Not that she found it unpleasant, because that was far from how she felt...she was just surprised. In a good way. Rather than go directly to a reliable source though, Hel did the exact opposite, such was the Hel way. She could very vaguely recall a Gene, first from GroanSpring...and then in a conversation her and Mot once had...but one thing she did remember, was that the ghoul worked at Bloodbucks. Coffee. Whatever.

With this new thought in mind, Hel promptly spun on her heel and towards the Maul. Now, this being what sparked the valkyrie's sudden intention, it would probably come as a surprise to Gene when her way was suddenly blocked by a rather imposing looking ghoul, still in her traveling gear, with her large bag, and messy locks pulled back into small braids. Hel shot one of her arms out against the wall, slamming her palm against it. "So." Her lips pulled into a bit of a grin, though it wasn't exactly friendly right now. "I heard you are dating Mot."

Hel’s grin widened. Oh ho! So the ghoul knew of her, huh? Well, one thing was good at least. At least she had the right ghoul! “So good to see you too, Genie.” That was her name, right? Pretty sure it was. “Excellent. I am right where I need to be then.” She didn’t move though, and stayed where she was, trapping the ghoul to the wall still.

“I will cut to the chase as well. You better take care of him, you hear me?”

Hel actually liked how worked up the ghoul was getting. It was amusing! It made her feel better too. While she knew practically next to nothing about the ghoul, she felt good about this. While Mot may have been too trusting an individual…he wouldn’t let anyone in close that wasn’t worth it, that much she did know.

This time, the reaper chuckled, and it was a sound of amusement. Her other hand reached up to pinch Gene’s chin between her forefinger and thumb. “Oh, I know you will!” She replied cheerfully. “I know he has changed as well, but I need to be certain that you will go the distance for him, ya? He is still a downer on himself, so make sure you will hang in there for him, okay? Kick his a** when he needs it. Make sure he eats as well! He is just so thin! Be persistent, alright? You will do all these things, ya?”

Ooh…this one was a fire cracker! This was rather refreshing after being mostly alone for more than an October. Look at that. Back in Amity and she was already getting into a spat. Though her hand had been smacked, Hel instead moved it to fully enclose Gene between her arms. “I do not care to know you either, screecheart.” She sneered. “But I will make you my business and you are correct, you do not know me, or even a smidge of the situation I was in. What I do care to know is that my friend is with someone who will care for him and that is my Jack damn right at his friend.”

At her last statement, Hel’s brow twitched. Oh. She had to go there, huh? Hel had originally just intended for this to be a simple threaten mission to take care of Mot…but hey, if Gene wanted to open that can well…who was she to not acknowledge it? “Talk about him like that again, and I will rip those cute little lips right off of your face, Genie. That is not a threat. That is a promise.”

b***h mode returned.

Hel wasn’t really surprised that Gene had phased through her, and when the ghoul spun on her heel to face her, her lips were pulled into a wicked grin.

“Challenge accepted, little ghoul.” She replied, and then laughed, resting her hands on her hips haughtily even after she eyed the way Gene’s arms and hands transformed. “Though I highly doubt you could even tear apart a wet paper bag, ha!” The reaper seemed rather amused by this notion, but she still had a bit more to throw at the ghoul before she was finished with her. “It is pretty cute how you think.” She sneered, and then pointed a finger at her.

“I will also say this to you again. You better take care of him. If you ever hurt him intentionally, I will hunt you down and make you regret your miserable un-life. I will strangle you until you dissipate, and then I will be at the nearest pumpkin patch waiting for you, and I will make you dissipate again, and again, and again, and again, until your FEAR globs into nothing more than an unintelligible mess!”

This was like an ugly tennis match, and Hel found herself eagerly awaiting Gene’s return.

From the outside, this probably looked pretty pointless…but to Hel, it was a successful endeavor. The ghoul seemed to have spirit and drive…and that was the most she could ask for right now, really. That was what she had wanted to see.

Gene could hate her. She really didn’t care to be liked, and if anything the intense loathing that stemmed from the ghoul just seemed to amuse the valkyrie further. She also didn't doubt her words in regards to Mot. She would be a far better person. For Mot. The reaper laughed, again. “Those are quite the words ~ !” She mused in a sing song voice. “But for right now, Genie, that is all they are. Words. While important, they prove nothing. So you better back them up with actions.” Hel pulled a hand off of her hip, and then made a shooing motion to the ghoul, grinning.

“Alright, I am bored, and my business with you is finished. Run along and go play a cute little game of house now, screecheart.”

Hel just laughed, again. Don’t approach me again, she says. That sounded like a challenge…and it was a statement Hel was not going to take seriously…not that she would voice that right now. As much as she’d love to antagonize Gene further, she was content to let the ghoul go for now. Her business was done, and Hel was ready to move onto something else…like a shower.

…Or…maybe not right now…she still felt pretty worked up from this entire exchange…

That in mind, Hel took off after Gene was gone from the vicinity, heading towards the forest.