Or, she would, assuming any of her still equipment had survived the...whatever it was. She made a mental note to check up on that later.
In the meanwhile, she followed Clary up the stairs.
She was still fucking freezing. And still felt off. Absently, she ran her fingers over the banister, trying to figure it out, but her brain felt too foggy.
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Or, she would, assuming any of her still equipment had survived the...whatever it was. She made a mental note to check up on that later.
In the meanwhile, she followed Clary up the stairs.
She was still fucking freezing. And still felt off. Absently, she ran her fingers over the banister, trying to figure it out, but her brain felt too foggy.