Clary was still having trouble remembering things though her day to day life in Wayward Pines was slowly coming back. She had been able to reconnect with her Aunt which was a comfort when everything else felt so uncertain but now she was trying to pull at memories from specific locations. It was like searching for a needle in a barn where there were many many stacks of hay to sort through.

She walked by a few buildings, her sneakers thumping lightly against the ground. She'd been thankful to change her clothes and was now wearing a pair of jeans and a baby blue tank top with a Chinese character written across it's front. She had a jacket on and unzipped allowing for the perfect balance of cold and hot. This was more comfortable, this felt more like her.

Clary had a sketchbook under her arm but otherwise looked like anyone else walking down the street. She paused at the cafe, her bright green eyes peering inside. It looked cute but more than that a familiar figure sat there playing with two kittens that were warring for his lap.

A light smile tugged at her lips as she walked inside, the bell of the cafe ringing loudly. There was something familiar about this place though Clary couldn't put her finger on it. "Hey. Didn't think I'd see you here." She hadn't brought the clothes she'd borrowed from him.