Oh, I can never get enough," he said. "Which, incidentally, is what your sister said to me when - " The carriage door flew open. A hand shot out, grabbed Will by the back of the shirt, and hauled him inside. The door banged shut after him, and Thomas, sitting bolt upright, seized reins of the horses. A moment later the carriage had lurched forth into the night, leaving Gabriel staring, infuriated, after it.
Cassandra ClareClary made fun of him about his new look; but, then, Clary found everything about Simon's love life borderline hilarious.
Cassandra ClareWhat would you prefer? 'What did the Count eat today, children? One helpless villager, two helpless villagers, three helpless villagersโฆ.
Cassandra ClareI've met an attractive weasel or two in my time. He looks more like a rat." -pg.170-
Cassandra ClareBy the Angel," Jace said, looking the demon up and down. "I knew Greater Demons were meant to be ugly, but no one ever warned me about the smell." Abbadon opened its mouth and hissed. Inside its mouth were two rows of jagged glass-sharp teeth. "I'm not sure about this wind and howling darkness business," Jace went on, "smells more like landfill to me. You sure you're not from Staten Island?
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