[Listening to everything is like feeling a crushing weight slowly settling down on her, forcing the air from her lungs. Clary licks her suddenly dry lips, still just staring at him for a long time.
There are so many questions, and they only lead to more questions, and it's all too much. Her voice is tiny and lost.]
Let's- let's go inside somewhere and- and talk. I'm cold...
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Date: 2011-10-09 08:59 am (UTC)There are so many questions, and they only lead to more questions, and it's all too much. Her voice is tiny and lost.]
Let's- let's go inside somewhere and- and talk. I'm cold...