[ Oh, a dare? Clary looks at him with the jutted out chin of someone who recognises a challenge. She plucks up the sweet and removes it from its packaging, popping it in her mouth. Her eyebrows are raised like see? but it only takes a second or two before she's scrunching up her whole face at the sour taste, trying to roll the candy away from her tastebuds. ]
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