[Clary looks at him with a smile, her eyebrow raised in the signature style of I-know-more-than-you-want-me-to.
She can understand the strange dreams and imagines that don't add up to life here. Though in a way Clary is lucky. She's able to draw and release the feelings brought on by each image. It helps her relax and get past the strange notion that everything she knows is wrong.]
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She can understand the strange dreams and imagines that don't add up to life here. Though in a way Clary is lucky. She's able to draw and release the feelings brought on by each image. It helps her relax and get past the strange notion that everything she knows is wrong.]
It's a small town Percy. Stuff will get around.
Quickly. [She adds with a smile.]