"Wouldn't scone be more appropriate than biscuit?" As he spoke, he had a flash of the dark haired girl rolling her eyes at him and the blond boy looking fond. The usual reaction to his odd humor? How did he know it was odd if he couldn't remember anything about the people he knew were his family?
Life was going to be weird until his memory started coming back. He just had to accept that.
Unwinding his hand from Magnus' grasp, Alec reached for one of the cups, pouring tea and asking if Clary wanted sugar as if this was something normal for all of them. Maybe it was. That didn't and didn't seem quite right as he thought he remembered serving tea for all of them but there was also something about red phone boxes lingering in the back of his mind.
"I have a similar one, but it's somewhere I can't show in public." Offering Clary the cup and saucer, he relaxed slightly at her suggested reason. "Maybe since we both have similar symbols, we should start there. See what things match up between the three of us?"
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Life was going to be weird until his memory started coming back. He just had to accept that.
Unwinding his hand from Magnus' grasp, Alec reached for one of the cups, pouring tea and asking if Clary wanted sugar as if this was something normal for all of them. Maybe it was. That didn't and didn't seem quite right as he thought he remembered serving tea for all of them but there was also something about red phone boxes lingering in the back of his mind.
"I have a similar one, but it's somewhere I can't show in public." Offering Clary the cup and saucer, he relaxed slightly at her suggested reason. "Maybe since we both have similar symbols, we should start there. See what things match up between the three of us?"