Having finished a nice chat with the chef and knowing a bit more of the master of the house, Beranhond exited the kitchen and headed to the empty bathrooms. Inside he did his business and took a shave. Tigrisclawu sat nearby and shook his head at him.
"You really do what she tells you to do, don't you."
"Shutup." In a moment, Beranhond was clean shaven.
"Much better." Narath said inside his head.
"Glad you approve."
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