Date: 2011-10-09 08:36 am (UTC)
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[Clary lifts a hand to her head subconsciously, feeling dizzy. She doesn't understand anything more than the fact his words feel like he's mocking her, even if she knows his tone is anything but that. Clary shakes her head violently, raining little droplets of water.]

Jace, what are you talking about?

Weren't you just telling me you wanted to be only my brother from now on?

['This world,' he'd said. What world? Idris? And seriously-- the future? Maybe she really had hit her head on something in the lake. Shuddering, Clary stared at him accusingly, looking lost even though she seemed to be trying to be angry again.]

I know you didn't want me coming to Idris, but this isn't funny.
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