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so i don't know if anyone else has noticed, but it looks like there's a definite trend of people going back into stasis without any warning

a few people i knew from back home woke up and just ended up... disappearing out of nowhere and returning back to their pods on the station

has anyone else had something like that happen to them?
maybe it's just me and i'm cursed with bad luck or something
an explanation for WHY it happens would be nice, too
not that i think it's going to make anyone worry less
i haven't had the chance to talk to darma about it, but maybe someone else has

[ not that clary is entirely certain she would trust darma's reasoning at this point, but... well, it's worth a shot. ]

uh, on a lighter note
i realize we already have a makeshift fight club in the works, but i'm looking for regular sparring partners
preferably someone who can't actually throw me through a wall and doesn't want to repeatedly punch me in the face, but i'm not picky
i figure it can't hurt to add a few new things to my skill set

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[ the temptation is there, but clary resists her urge to type out sorry. somehow, she doesn't think it would be terribly appreciated. ]

my world too.
or... well, you could say that it was getting there.
a lot of us had targets on our backs because of it.

[ mainly clary herself, misjudged and mistrusted by shadowhunters and downworlders alike, all courtesy of having valentine as her father. she doesn't say as much, though she still thinks of it, thinks of leaving the only home she had known behind and her mother with it. imagining doing it again and again and again, as jyn's clarification hints, isn't a pleasant notion. ]

you could say that.
i'll get you a slice here and you can tell me how you feel
though i might have to disown you if you call it disgusting.