[There isn't much that Clary remembers but at she watches Pepper she notices the way that her aunt holds herself, the firmness in her shoulders and the expression that easily tells that world that she won't take no as an answer.
Firm and unyielding but filled with so much compassion and affection.
Clary imagined how she'd draw her aunt. Things were always clearer when she tried to picture herself sketching them. She'd be standing on top of a cliff? No, a tall building. The wind whipping at her hair and clothes but her expression would be strong and fearless. There would be light behind her and a softness at the edge of the picture that faded into the white page.
Snapping out of her thoughts Clary grinned and bobbed her head in a nod.] Yes. I was told that all my things were at the police station. I was going to head there before heading home.
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Firm and unyielding but filled with so much compassion and affection.
Clary imagined how she'd draw her aunt. Things were always clearer when she tried to picture herself sketching them. She'd be standing on top of a cliff? No, a tall building. The wind whipping at her hair and clothes but her expression would be strong and fearless. There would be light behind her and a softness at the edge of the picture that faded into the white page.
Snapping out of her thoughts Clary grinned and bobbed her head in a nod.] Yes. I was told that all my things were at the police station. I was going to head there before heading home.