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izzy lightwood (angelblood) wrote in wariscoming,

Only a partial outline of the figure she was drawing was on the paper when she heard someone say her name, and her head shot up, green eyes peering out behind carrot colour bangs. She only had to study the women for a minute before she realized who it was.

"Right." she said with a slight smile. "Phoebe, the one who offered combat classes." yes, that was her, which automatically put her in Clary's good books. At least some people knew that even the underage crowed needs to know how to take care of themselves. Some of them have anyone else to look after them but themselves.

Clary looked at the seat across for her and motioned with her hand that it was fine, she could take a seat. "Sure." she said with a half smile. She didn't really know the woman but a familiar face around here was always nice, even if it wasn't as familiar as she was looking for. "Are you a fellow caffeine junkie?" she asked, tilting her head slightly.