@pcreheart liked for a starter!
BROWS furrow at the sight of the familiar raven haired female, unable to describe as to WHY and how this stranger managed to appear in her weird dreams. Perhaps this girl had answers and Clary Fray wasn’t even sure what she was seeking the answers to. SHE was drawn to the girl and she couldn’t describe why. Though the moment emerald hues take in the sight of the tattoos that EERILY matched her own, she found herself heading toward the girl, “Hey!” Clary called out, adjusting the strap of her messenger bag, “I know this is random but...where did you get your tattoos from? It’s just...I have the same ones and I can’t for the life of me remember WHERE I got them from.” Chuckling softly and giving a shake of her head. Though she wasn’t much of a drinker, obviously this had to have happened the one night she decided to go out.
