( She's seen the guy around the canteen a couple of times. Mostly he keeps to himself, though there are the rare days where he talks to Team We Already Know Space like he's familiar with them, so she doesn't think he's all alone.
It's the fuck off vibe he's got that keeps Clary's interest. She doesn't exactly know when to leave well alone, always muscling her way into situations without thinking. But today, there's no one in the room that she's friends with, and her head hurts from lack of sleep, silence pressing in at all edges. She's maybe feeling a little rebellious, a little aggressive, so when she sees him sitting by himself she makes her way over to his table, her tray slid opposite him as she takes a seat. Clary moves her spoon through whatever horrible mess the replicator hacked up this time, before she looks up to meet his eyes. )
So, who are we judging today?
( Because c'mon, it's obvious that's what he's doing. )
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It's the fuck off vibe he's got that keeps Clary's interest. She doesn't exactly know when to leave well alone, always muscling her way into situations without thinking. But today, there's no one in the room that she's friends with, and her head hurts from lack of sleep, silence pressing in at all edges. She's maybe feeling a little rebellious, a little aggressive, so when she sees him sitting by himself she makes her way over to his table, her tray slid opposite him as she takes a seat. Clary moves her spoon through whatever horrible mess the replicator hacked up this time, before she looks up to meet his eyes. )
So, who are we judging today?
( Because c'mon, it's obvious that's what he's doing. )