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Simon is sitting on the steps outside, and clary walks out to join him.
“It’s early”. She says, and she doesn’t know if she means that as a warning. The sky is dark, but the stars are fading, it will be morning soon. He cannot sit here.
“I’ll come in when the sun rises.” The vampire assures, a strange look on his face, “I just wondered how much light I can handle.”
“Okay”, she rests her head on his shoulder, she can’t imagine what it must be like, to miss sunrise, “but until the last star, then we go in.”