[ The first thing Jace sees is Pikad as it bounces round the corner, an unwitting announcement of Clary's arrival before the redhead herself makes it too. She has her hands in her pockets, a frown on her face though that smooths away when she sees him. The smile is instinctive and real, a fondness to it that even the things they've been through were unable to do away with. She's glad he's here. She's glad he's alive.
Slowly, her gaze rises to above his head causing one eyebrow to arch. ]
So I guess you don't want to meet Whiskers Van Gogh.
[ She is resolutely not going to mention his relationship status, because that is none of her business. Nor will she comment on the long list of alcohol, though she thinks she could use a drink too. Instead she just steps closer and then swivels on her heel to join him at his side while he storms across the city street. ]
I didn't realise Alec had adopted you. [ Lightwood-Bane. How do you feel about your mother remarrying? ]
( b. ) i'm not sorry.
Slowly, her gaze rises to above his head causing one eyebrow to arch. ]
So I guess you don't want to meet Whiskers Van Gogh.
[ She is resolutely not going to mention his relationship status, because that is none of her business. Nor will she comment on the long list of alcohol, though she thinks she could use a drink too. Instead she just steps closer and then swivels on her heel to join him at his side while he storms across the city street. ]
I didn't realise Alec had adopted you. [ Lightwood-Bane. How do you feel about your mother remarrying? ]