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When the man finally got up and left, Mavek was able to calm down. He put his face in his hands as he leaned forward and groaned inwardly. He just needed to clear everything from his head and then he'd be able to calm down. He shook his head and then leaned back up. He closed his eyes and sighed out softly. He then opened them looked down at his arms as the spikes began to retract. He felt good then. He was so glad he was starting to change back. He could even feel his horns beginning to retreat as well... And his tail was beginning to swish and twist less often. He then noticed that his horns were almost all the way gone and that his spikes were just that. He pulled his shirt on over his head and crossed his arms over his chest as he waited for his skin to return to its normal hue.

Thankfully, that didn't take too long either. He then looked around the room and found nothing to entertain himself with. He looked down at his bag and found his brush, flipping his hair forward and running his brush through it from the back. He got that done rather quickly, flipping his hair back. He was glad to notice that it was mostly all dry... So it meant it would layer and part correctly, without him having to do anything to it... He didn't much care about what he looked like as a whole, unless it came to his hair. He liked it to be neat and tidy... He finished running his brush through it and then tossed it down on his bag, looking around the room again with his arms crossed. He felt better... Now that he wasn't pissed off, his hair was fixed, and he had a shirt on.

When he heard the water turn off in the bathroom, he was actually rather tempted to get up and leave... But it would be too much of an effort to put his socks and boots back on. He glanced over at them by his bag and then shook his head. He would fight through this.