( Pulling a face, Clary crosses her arms over her chest to watch him carefully. )
I'm not much of a cosmo reader.
( She's also not much of a person that has sex, right now. Sighing, Clary lifts his legs up so she can sit on the couch beneath them, settling his long limbs back over her lap. He looks like a wreck, and not for the first time she wonders how a person can let themselves get into a place like this. Still, he's important to her, he's her friend, cruel and strange comments aside. )
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I'm not much of a cosmo reader.
( She's also not much of a person that has sex, right now. Sighing, Clary lifts his legs up so she can sit on the couch beneath them, settling his long limbs back over her lap. He looks like a wreck, and not for the first time she wonders how a person can let themselves get into a place like this. Still, he's important to her, he's her friend, cruel and strange comments aside. )
He's not worth it, you know.
( Because, heartbreak. )