Very funny my sarcastic friend
Yes, she's bleeding to death upstairs, but I thought I'd avoid telling you right away, because I like to draw the suspense out.
Isabelle says the Queen of the Seelie Court has requested an audience with us.Sure, said Magnus. And Madonna wants me as a backup dancer on her next world tour.Alec looked puzzled. Who's Madonna?Who's...
Ugh, he said after a few swallows. Dead blood. Jace's eyebrows went up. Isn't all blood dead? The longer the animal whose blood I'm drinking has been dead, the worse the blood tastes, Simon explained...
We had and incident. I took care of it.Really. Jace's voice dripped sarcasm. Do you even know how to use that knife, Clarissa? Without poking a hole in yourself or any innocent bystanders?
You're not going, he said as soon as she'd finished. If I have to tie you up and sit on you until this insane whim of yours passes, you are not going to Idris. - Jace
We're called Shadowhunters. At least, that's what we call ourselves. The Downworlders have less complimentary names for us.
What's this? he demanded, looking from Clary to his companions, as if they might know what she was doing there.It's a girl, Jace said,recovering his composure. Surely you've seen girls before, Alec. Y...
She opened her mouth to answer, but he was already kissing her. She had kissed him so many times—soft gentle kisses, hard and desperate ones, brief brushes of the lips that said good-bye, and kisses t...
Jordan slammed the coatrack down on the ground and sighed. if you were a vampire, this would have been a lot more useful.yes, said jace. or, you know, just someone with a lot of coats.
Jace snorted so loudly that she turned on him with a frown. He wiggled his mud-caked fingers at her. His nails were black crescents. Filthy inside and out.
Jace shook his blond head in exasperation. You had to make a crazy jail friend, didn't you? You couldn't just count ceiling tiles or tame a pet mouse like normal prisoners do?
It's not gray, Clary felt compelled to point out. It's green.If there was such a thing as terminal literalism, you'd have died in childhood, said Jace.
It's a coffee cup.She could hear the irritation in her own voice. I know it's a coffee cup.I can't wait till you draw something really complicated, like the Brooklyn Bridge or a lobster. You'll probab...
It wouldn't be my move, Jace agreed. First the candy and flowers, then the apology letters, THEN the ravenous demon hordes. In that order.He might have sent her candy and flowers, Isabelle said. We d...
Is this the part where you say if I hurt her, you'll kill me?No Simon said, If you hurt Clary she's quite capable of killing you herself. Possibly with a variety of weapons.
Is there some particular reason that you're here? ...Not this again.Not what again? said Clary.Every time I annoy him, he retreats into his No Mundanes Allowed tree house. Simon pointed at Jace.
How awfully convenient for you, regardless. And for him. He won't have to worry about you spilling his secrets.Yeah, Jace said. He's terrified I'll tell everyone that he's always wanted to be a baller...
Hello? Isabelle called from the other side. Simon, is your diva moment over? I need to talk to Jace.
Can I touch your mango?
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