#thread o1. ❜ ━ OPHELICAL.

[hervalor-blog]

     word travels quick in the institute, and lydia, holed up as she was in the HOSPITAL ward, still heard that they had managed to wake jocelyn. a smile curls her lips at the news and she dares to stand ( the world spins for a second or two, but then steadies ) before edging out of the room, eager to find clary and potentially meet jocelyn. after all, no matter how DISTANTLY it was, they were related. at a familiar flash of brilliant red, tousled locks around the corner, lydia calls out- hesitantly picking up her pace.   ❛   clary! hey, how’s your mother.   .   .?   ❜

@ophelical !!