As A Rule, I Don't Enjoy Being

I Only Saw Fire And Chandeliers And Smoke. No People. Not The Room. Not Even A Time Frame. Do You Know How Many Chandeliers There Are In The South Wing Alone? What Was I Supposed To Do? Tell Everyone To Avoid Chandeliers Forever?

You Have So Much Going On. It Comes Off Like A..." "static?" I Suggested. "exactly!" He Snapped His Fingers And Pointed At Me. "you Need To Tune It, Get Your Frequencies In Check, Like A Radio." "i Would Love To.just Tell Me How." "it's Not A Matter Of Turning A Dial. You Have No On Or Off Switch." He Walked Around In A Large Lazy Circle. "it's Something You Have To Practice. It's More Like Being Potty-trained. You Have To Learn When To Hold It And When To Release." "that's A Pretty Sexy Analogy," I Said.

In That Moment, Lux Felt Complete For The First Time. He Hadn’t Even Realized Anything Was Missing Until He Met Her, But Now, With Her Curled Up In His Arms, Her Hair Tickling Against His Chin, He Couldn’t Imagine Existing Without Her - Virtue - A Fairy Tale

Nothing Is 'just' Anything With You

At That Moment I Didn't Particularly Care If A Band Of Raging Marauders Tried To Do Her In,but If There Were Frequent Attacks On Her "castle," I Thought I Should Know.