We all have chaos within us....

Respect your rp partners who are fast. Don’t shame them. It’s not a bad thing that they are excited about your reply or have a method.  Making them feel guilty is wrong.  Don’t fault people who want to reply to you.  It doesn’t mean that people who are fast, do not have a life.  Some people just are most comfortable being quick and are excited.  There is nothing wrong with being fast.

Respect your rp partners who are slow. Some people just have a longer process, ponder things longer, and genuinely are just busier. Some people just prefer to have a longer queue, take longer. It doesn’t mean they’re not excited.   There is nothing wrong with being slow. 

Centuries was an interesting piece of information to drop: Hannah knew powerful magical practitioners could live a good long while past regular human lifespan, but she figured they'd age at least somewhat. Dorian looked like he was... thirtysomething? Forty, maybe? Centuries, plural, meant two-hundred plus.

But that was something she'd have to circle back around to another time, because the pressing things here were the words "crime scene" and the knife Dorian flashed her. Knife, blood, crime scene — Hannah hadn't lost sight of him for that long, so how the hell much damage could he have done?

"What are we?"

"We're in love."

"Nothing anymore."

"What do you think?"

"A bit of a trainwreck."

"We're just not enough."

"We're all I ever wanted."

"Whatever you want us to be."

"Why are you asking me now?"

"What kind of question is that?"

"Do we really need a label for everything?"

All the Dialogue Responses can be found here.

"I don't deserve you. Maybe someday I will."

"I know I'm a monster, but you love me like a man."

"I hope to someday be someone you'll be proud of."

"I'm not the easiest to love, but you do it, anyway…?"

"After everything I've done, and you're still here. Why?"

"You are the best thing I've ever had in my life… thank you."

"There's nothing I could do to actually scare you off, is there?"

"You're so easy to love. But, how can you love me so easily, too?"

"I'm trying to be easier to love. Thank you for being patient with me."

"You deserve better than me. You deserve better than all of this mess."

"I want you here with me, I do. But you don't need to be in this wreckage."

"I'm not perfect, I know I'll never be. But I want to at least be good enough for you."

"How can someone as sweet and kind as you stand being around someone like me?"

"I don't things right the first time… except one. Love at first sight with you? I got that right."

"I don't know why you insist on caring about me, but it's more than anyone else has ever done."

"I love you. I love you so damn much. And I know I'm not someone who deserves the same back, but I'm… I'm trying to be."

"You're the sun, the stars, and everything shining and good… and I don't see how you could care for someone as dark as me."

"Wow. Fabled," She lets the word hang in the air as she stops a few feet from him. "I should start putting that on my resume. Get some glossy headshots done. But look, if you’re expecting royal protocol or some big, dramatic curtsy, wrong country, wrong tax bracket, and definitely wrong girl."