[ Jace moves closer and she can feel her heart doing silly things, and she swears there isn't enough air in the room. Clary's eyes drift down to the smile on his lips, and nope, Earth to Clary, stop staring at his lips, food on the brain not hormones. She lets out a laugh, her eyes back on his.
Her lips press together and she tilts her chin up a bit, despite being shorter than him, trying to look far more respectable than she is. Despite the silly show, she trusts him not to judge her too harshly. ]
McDonalds french fries. Don't you dare tell me fast food is outlawed by Shadowhunters, because I've had my fair share.
[ What she doesn't say is how stir-crazy she is as well. ]
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Date: 2016-04-26 04:12 am (UTC)Her lips press together and she tilts her chin up a bit, despite being shorter than him, trying to look far more respectable than she is. Despite the silly show, she trusts him not to judge her too harshly. ]
McDonalds french fries. Don't you dare tell me fast food is outlawed by Shadowhunters, because I've had my fair share.
[ What she doesn't say is how stir-crazy she is as well. ]