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Salem cocked an eyebrow at Angelica, shrugging and pulling his hand back as he placed his forearms against the ridge if the table. He watched as she decidedly replanted the cutting into a new pot to allow it to grow and blossom as needed. [Color=82ca9d]"I'm not exactly sure who you think I am to be [i]bossing[/i] people around outside of class. But I can assure you that's far from the truth."[/color] He spoke with a smile still on his face, though it was clear Angelica wasn't here to make friends, she was barely here to learn if he guessed it. In his mind she only seemed to care about one thing, being right and being on top. When she was done explaining to him what steps they should take in he nodded in agreement.

[Color=82ca9d]"Sounds like a simple enough plan to approach this. Though remember that we should be working [i]together[/i] on this or it won't work. If you try to overpower me in magic, you'll simply end up placing more roadblocks for the both of us. I was thinking maybe before we start we could try and sync up our breathing, be on the same page so that when our magic comes out it won't have to fight to match, it'll be relatively close already."[/color] Salem offered her with a serious look, a ghost of a smile on his lips. He took in a deep breath, and exhaled slowly as if to ready himself.