"I only observed most of their doing and their hypocritical claims. But those was over a century ago." Shrugging a little, he knew that Gabriel and Gideon at least tried to clean up the Lightwood name. Not that he stayed in too much contact with the Clave till Jocelyn drug him in. Pausing at her last question, he thought about it honestly. "It starts that way. One Nephilim tried. But in very very different context. I don't spend much time with shadowhunters. Where they've changed a bit as of the century... certain events in the past makes me very wary."
"As for my merit and worth... I've not had much contact with the stalwartly in my corner." There were different kinds of defense. Most that did hear his story about his parents would be the 'I'm sorry' for you crowd. Alec got defensive. That was a far cry different.
People didn't support him. Magnus supported other people. It was how it always went.
Wrapping his arms more firmly about her when she showed no desire to pull away, he let his chin rest on her shoulder. She was warm... solid but lithe with the perfect muscle tone. To him, Alexandra Lightwood was perfect.
"Good to know." Smiling a little smugly, he let his eyes fall closed. "How late may I keep you then? So I won't have the Clave breaking my door down for kidnapping you." Turning his head just a little, he nuzzled just behind her ear. Breathing in her scent, he felt a rush of warmth envelope him in response to her presence just filling his senses. "Just tell me when you're rested up enough to eat as well. I have a feeling I could fall asleep like this..." Another of the catlike features of his.
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Date: 2013-06-25 02:54 am (UTC)"As for my merit and worth... I've not had much contact with the stalwartly in my corner." There were different kinds of defense. Most that did hear his story about his parents would be the 'I'm sorry' for you crowd. Alec got defensive. That was a far cry different.
People didn't support him. Magnus supported other people. It was how it always went.
Wrapping his arms more firmly about her when she showed no desire to pull away, he let his chin rest on her shoulder. She was warm... solid but lithe with the perfect muscle tone. To him, Alexandra Lightwood was perfect.
"Good to know." Smiling a little smugly, he let his eyes fall closed. "How late may I keep you then? So I won't have the Clave breaking my door down for kidnapping you." Turning his head just a little, he nuzzled just behind her ear. Breathing in her scent, he felt a rush of warmth envelope him in response to her presence just filling his senses. "Just tell me when you're rested up enough to eat as well. I have a feeling I could fall asleep like this..." Another of the catlike features of his.