"First we need a change of scenery." Daegan said promptly, putting a hand on her shoulder and using a teleport spell on them both. They ended up in a courtyard in an 18h century castle, miles away from anyone's prying eyes. Daegan picked up a broadsword that was protruding from the ground and tossed it hilt first at Haley.<br/><br/>"Next you need to learn how to block an attack effectively, using that sword as a starting point. The lesson I taught was on effectivity of combat, and experience is the well of all knowledge. En guard!" He ran at her, a magic sword materializing in his hand.<br/><br/>Raphael walked around the corner of the living room just as Daegan dispersed and used a teleport spell. His immediate reaction was as follows:<br/><br/>"Oh god... I'm alone for the next few hours with Alex..." He felt his instincts scream at him to throw himself at her and shook his head. "I hate instincts!" He hollered, pulling some of his hair out. "For the love of god, what do I do?" He shouted, unaware he had done so loud enough to be heard by the one person he had avoided since dinner. pacing, he frowned as he knew why the lump in his pants was tightening the fabric of his waistband. "Great! Just fucking great! Now I have a raging hard on and I can't be a cat because it would be obvious! Then again it is kind of obvious anyway. FUCK! what in the seven hells do I DO?"<br/><br/>He briefly thought of disrobing and seeing if Alex was offended by it if he said he wanted to  be drawn naked, but remembered the boner he was sporting would only complicate things. "Fucking GREAT!" he shouted as he sttopped moving, seeing Alex enter the room concern written on her face.