[ Sturmhond nods, looking thoughtful and serious. ]
Possibly. Or, to save on delivery, I could dump you into the nearest snowbank. I’m here to help, Clary, don’t worry. I’ll not let you burn your own hair off.
Now. [ He stands up, touching his hand to her shoulder. ] I'm going to have to excuse myself, at some point. I have some other souvenirs to deliver, and I'm going to get an earful from Alina if I'm not quick about telling her I'm back.
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Possibly. Or, to save on delivery, I could dump you into the nearest snowbank. I’m here to help, Clary, don’t worry. I’ll not let you burn your own hair off.
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I hate you.
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[ He's smiling back, though. ]
Now. [ He stands up, touching his hand to her shoulder. ] I'm going to have to excuse myself, at some point. I have some other souvenirs to deliver, and I'm going to get an earful from Alina if I'm not quick about telling her I'm back.
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[ She grins at him, prodding him in the side before making her way to his rover door. ] God, you're the worst guy. I'll see you later.
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[ He smiles at her, while moving towards Alina's dresses. ]
I'll see you soon, Clary.