You're an idiot.""I've never claimed to be otherwise. - Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
"You're an idiot.""I've never claimed to be otherwise."
"You're an idiot.""I've never claimed to be otherwise."
"My shoulder will never be the same. I expect you to nurse me back to health."
"What do you want?""Just coffee. Black - like my soul."
"Can I help you with something?"Clary turned instant traitor against her gender. "Those girls on the other side of the car are staring at you."Jace assumed an air of mellow gratification. "Of course they are,"he said, "I am stunningly attractive."
"Clary felt suddenly annoyed. "When the self-congratulatory part of the evening is over, maybe we could get back to saving my best friend from being exsanguinated to death?""Exsanguinated,"said Jace, impressed. "That's a big word.""And you're a big-""Tsk tsk,"he interupted. "No swearing in church."
"Don't touch any of my weapons without my permission.""Well, there goes my plan for selling them all on eBay,"Clary muttered."Selling them on what?"Clary smiled blandly at him. "A mythical place of great magical power."