cupio: (d a y o f w r a t h)
ᴄʟᴀʀʏ "ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴇxᴘʟᴀɪɴ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ" ғʀᴀʏ ([personal profile] cupio) wrote in [personal profile] mousquetaire 2015-05-07 11:56 am (UTC)

[ She'd said it without thinking but then he smiles and Clary's own turns a little sweeter, a little more childlike. It's true. Whenever she'd been younger and thought of the brother she might have had, it would have been someone like d'Artagnan. Someone who cared about her and would defend her, but also someone who laughed and joked with her like he does. It gives her a pang in her chest to thing about it. These things don't work out.

Immediately she puts her glass of water down and stands up, holding out her arms.
] Okay, it's hugging time. [ Because she'd missed him, because he'd gone home and he looks so sad, because comfort is important in a place like this. ] C'mere.

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