[h2][center][b]Misunderstanding[/b][/center][/h2]
[sub][right][b]Interacting with:[/b] [@Trainerblue192] [@Scribe of Thoth][/right][/sub]

[color=bc8dbf]“Is there a problem here?”[/color] A voice rang out from beside the pair. A woman stood on one side of the pair, hands clasped behind her back and a brow raised. She wore a black sleeveless victorian corset dress on top of a white silk shirt, left open to frame the gold and rubies at her neck. Black hair framed dark skin and fell straight down her back, stopping just beneath her shoulders. She seemed calm but sent an inquisitive look in Salem’s direction. A voice rang out from the other side of the two.

[color=ed1c24]“It seems there is.”[/color] A man approached them, dark red leather trench coat flaring dramatically as he moved. Besides the fitted grey shirt, the man wore all leather. The coat stopped at his knees and one could see a variety of knives on his belt. A single heart shaped earring hung from his right ear, nearly covered by red hair. The faintest scent of smoke wrapped around him. He leaned up against the barrier himself and watched the pair with a warm smile. [color=ed1c24]“You’re both beautiful. It would be a shame if you hurt each other.”[/color] He spoke with a sigh and the smile faded, cold irritation taking its place.

Both were obviously vampires and, if their stances were anything to go by, expected a fight.