[ Well, that's good because Clary doesn't want to stay in her rover. Her face is pinched when she answers the door, her thick, heavy coat covering every inch of her. At least it's cold out. She won't have to explain the sudden thickening of the runes on her arms and chest, her neck. ]
Do you want to walk around? [ Lifting one eyebrow and letting Korol sniff at her fingers. ] I don't know how this spy stuff works but my rover's kind of ... cramped.
[ BY OFTEN SHIRTLESS MEN. She wouldn't want you to feel bad. ]
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Do you want to walk around? [ Lifting one eyebrow and letting Korol sniff at her fingers. ] I don't know how this spy stuff works but my rover's kind of ... cramped.
[ BY OFTEN SHIRTLESS MEN. She wouldn't want you to feel bad. ]