"Oh right, the box thing. Izzy mentioned something about that." It didn't make much sense to Clary but then again, this whole trapped-in-a-canyon thing didn't make much sense to her either.
She looked thoughtfully at her soup before shrugging and taking a few more bits. It was delicious though it still tasted weird to Clary who had only been in the village for a few weeks. "Tofu and pineapple is what I'm used too." She laughed, "My best friend is a vegetarian. Otherwise it's meat lovers all the way, just don't tell him that if he ever showed up here." She smiled at Clint and took another bite.
"You get New York pizza or some weird blasphemous kind?" If he said that he liked Chicago pizza then they can't be friends. Clary was a New York girl.
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She looked thoughtfully at her soup before shrugging and taking a few more bits. It was delicious though it still tasted weird to Clary who had only been in the village for a few weeks. "Tofu and pineapple is what I'm used too." She laughed, "My best friend is a vegetarian. Otherwise it's meat lovers all the way, just don't tell him that if he ever showed up here." She smiled at Clint and took another bite.
"You get New York pizza or some weird blasphemous kind?" If he said that he liked Chicago pizza then they can't be friends. Clary was a New York girl.