"Fuck." Clary whispered beneath her breath as she started to move. She assumed that the furnace was supplied with plenty of wood. She hoped it was. Someone must have thought of it since the weather outside was so horrible. She stepped next to the sink and turned on the hot water. "Oh good." She spoke as the water began to warm.

"On your foot?" She asked as she turned away from the sink. It was an assumption and she didn't know if she was right but his torso was unharmed and foot seemed more reasonable than any other part of his lower half. Clary didn't like that she was getting used to seeing her friends injured. "Take off your boots too. I'll get you a blanket too."

Clary left the water running and moved to the store closet. She visited this closet often and only needed a few seconds to find a blanket and a some of the fire aid supplies. It wasn't anything fancy but it would wrap up the wound after they cleaned it and stopped any bleeding.

When she returned she placed the first aid supply on the counter and pulled the blanket over Jude's bare shoulders.