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			Graeme watched their interaction as he moved across the living area upon gently closing the front door, setting the suitcase just inside the door of the bedroom Lucien would be sleeping in.  He rolled his eyes at Kail's unfriendly greeting but made no effort to chastise him, instead directing some conversation at the newcomer.  <b>"You'll have a room to yourself, like I mentioned, and I'll be right over there."</b> He nods in the direction of his own room, his arms crossed over his chest offhandedly. He was always conscious of the way he held his body so he kept his long-fingered hands tastefully splayed even as his hands were tucked beneath his arms.  Graeme watched Lucian intently, looking for a moment like a hungry wildcat eying his prey, feasting upon his movements, his eyes following the folds in the shiny fabric of his crimson shirt.  <br/>
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<b>"So,"</b> he began passively, already out of conversation topics, <b>"Did you come a  long way? You can get settled if you'd like, or we can get some take out if you're hungry after your trip."</b>
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</blockquote><br/>"yeah it was a pretty long trip.  take out? Wouldn't you rather eat something made at home? I tend to like my cooking better than any take out. Ok, I'll go unpack. Whatever take out you guys think is good I guess I'll try at least once so wahtever you want to eat. " He carried his bag to his room so he could start to unpack and the necklace may be gaudy, but every Luna family member had one, specially made for them when they are born. Lucian had several others in his bag, depending on what color outfit he wore. The rest was clothes which he hung in the closet, putting the pendants on the dresser in the room. He also pulled out a drawing pad and several pencils, some regular and some colored. Along with some pictures he drew. One was  a picture of a wizard in blue robe and hat that resembled merlin. Another was a red sragon and a third was a castle with the knights in training around it. He put these on the dresser until he could find a tack to hang them up.