
"No problem," he said, hugging her back.

"Yea, practice our sword skills by fighting each other."

Chris held her close, protectively.

"So, you like it?"
Alex's eyes widened, "really?"

He did the spell and they appeared right outside her house.

"Wanna spar, or something?"

"Thanks," she said, giving him a smile.

Chris raised an eyebrow at her.

Saphire looked over at him, "what?"

She stood farther away than she had before and started shooting again, getting bulls-eyes.

"So, your place, Anya," Chris asked.

Chris led her through a few hallways, up a set of stairs, and through a few more hallways before stopping at a door. He opened the door and said, "this is your room." There was a nice size bed, two windows, a closet, a dresser, and a desk. On one of the walls adjacent to the one the main door's on was a door that led to a bathroom.
"Why are you being so nice to me," Alex asked, quietly.

She retrieved her arrows.