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A long, deep, sigh, escaped from Salem as Lucan told them to relax. He hadn't realised it, but at the sight of Lucan,  he had begun to hold his breath. His muscles began to loosen as Salem exhaled, relief washing over him as hed hoped hed done well. He turned his head to face Aaron, giving him a warm smile as he gently nudged him with his elbow, signifying a thanks. Salem's attention was once again drawn back to Lucan, he began to ruffle inside his bag, pulling out the small contraption that held the vials of blood, each marked with a label, one of which was just black. [Color=598527] "I wasnt sure if youd want a snack or something to ride you over for the day, so I took the liberty of bringing a few flavors along with me. Please, feel free to drink if you need to."[/color] He had finally met his partner and was now at a loss for words, what should he say? Ask? Do? What is expected of a first encounter? 

Salem cleared his throat [color=598527]"I heard that Aaron will be participating in a match later today. Are you gonna come see it as well? I'm honestly a bit intrigued to see how he fights and how you trained him."[/color] his legacy began to shift as his eyes looked towards the seat next to Lucan. Salem began to wonder if it would be ok to sit next to him, or if he should remain standing. His uncertainty began to eat him alive when a thought crossed his mind [color=598527][i]We're partners, equals. I should treat him ok differently than I would another.[/i][/color] He moved forward as he began to take the seat next to him, placing the container onto the table. [Color=598527]"I hope you dont mind if I take this seat. Before I do, it's a pleasure to meet you Morrigan, I'm Salem Spellman."[/color] he extended his arm out to Morrigan for them to shake.