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This was getting quite ridiculous. Mavek continued to make Shaun feel embarrassed and flushed, and it was getting tiring to be honest. He was especially irritable after his nightmare-filled sleep, so he groaned rather loudly when he saw the man walking around half-naked again.
He rubbed his eyes with the palm of his hand and looked up at Mavek with a hint of annoyance.
"Do you HAVE to walk around without any clothes on all the time?" he growled at him, not even caring that he was being... well, a dick. He finally got to sleep on a bed and his worst dreams plagued him. Obviously he was not a very happy camper this morning.

Yanking off the sheets he stretched his arms high over his head, trying to get the stiffness out of them. The dreams were still fresh and vivid in his mind, haunting him like a vengeful ghost. He just had to shake them off, there was no point in moping around crying like a baby.
"How do you plan on traveling to this place?" he asked, an annoyed tone still filling his voice. He needed to be on the move, doing what he did best. Ironically, doing his job as a mercenary seemed to keep the thoughts of the nightmares away. But later those nightmares would just multiply when he was trying to enjoy a break from the violent lifestyle.