Clary was wandering in no particular direction around the hospital. They had told her to wait to be discharged but that didn’t mean she had to stick to her room. It felt odd that they didn’t have her clothes here but like most things she couldn’t pinpoint why. It was incredibly frustrating but she was taking it in stride, sorting through what little she did know.

She knew her name, it was a start.

She’d been lost in her thoughts when Shiba waved at her. Her red hair was pulled over her shoulders while her green eyes flicked between the hospital staff that bustled by. Clary didn’t know if the boy was talking to her or not but she walked over to him anyway.

"Are you trying to get the attention of a nurse?" Because that wasn’t happening.