I'm not so sure about this wind and howling darkness business," Jace went on, "smells more like landfill to me. You sure you're not from Staten Island?
You're the first Shadowhunter I've ever met. " “That’s too bad,” said Jace, “since all the others you meet from now on will be a terrible letdown.
Before Simon could answer, he heard the sound of the front door opening. He looked daggers at Jace. "That's my roommate. Kyle. Be nice. " Jace smiled charmingly. "I'm always nice.
This is bad," said Jace. "You said that before. " "It seemed worth repeating.
The Queen sniffed. "I rather miss your Jace," she said. "Of all of you, he was the prettiest and the best-mannered.
(Jace) "Is there anything special you want to see? Paris? Budapest? The Leaning Tower of Pisa?" Only if it falls on Sebastian's head, she thought.
I'll walk you back, Jace said. "As for Simon, he can manage his own way back in the dark-can't you Simon?" "Of course he can, Alec said indignantly, as if eager to make up for his earlier slighting of Simon. "He's a vampire-and," he added, "I just realized that you were probably joking. Never mind me.
We may not be all that bright, Jace said, but at least we are alive.
Raphael snapped, "This isn't funny. " "That's why no one's laughing. " Jace stood, hauling Raphael upright, jamming the tip of his knife between Raphael's shoulder blades.
He glanced furtively up and down the hallway. "Hodge too. Everyone wants to talk to me. Except you, I bet you don't want to talk to me," said Jace. "No," said Clary. "I want to eat. I'm starving.
I forgot," Isabelle muttered as the rest of them caught up to her. "Faeries have no sense of humor. " "Oh, I wouldn't say that," said Jace. "There's a pixie nightclub downtown called Hot Wings. Not," he added, "that I have ever been there.
Why can't I go to Idris with you, then? Because it's not safe for you there O and it's safe for me here? I've been nearly killed almost a dozen times in the past month. That's because Valentine has been concentrating on the two Mortal Instruments that were here. He's going to shift his focus to Idris now. We all know it-- We're hardly as certain of anything as all that. And the Clave wants to meet Clarissa. You know that, Jace. The Clave can screw itself.
Now before we do any digging around in that blond head of yours to find out the truth, I suggest you cool your temper. And I know just where you can do that best. ” Jace blinked. “Are you sending me to my room?
Jace is in love with the idea of dying,” said Isabelle.
You ate something yesterday. You sure?"asked Simon Jace shrugged. "Well,I wouldnt swear on a stack of Bibles. I think it was yesterday,though.
Why mundanes always insist on taking responsibility for things that aren't their fault is a mystery to me. You didn't force that cocktail down his idiotic throat. " -Jace, pg. 241-
Jace shook his blond head in exasperation. "You had to make a crazy jail friend, didn't you? You couldn't just count ceiling tiles or tame a pet mouse like normal prisoners do?
I'm always so glad I have no idea what you're vacantly chatting about," said Jace. It fills me with a sense of peace and well-being.
Clary," Jace said again. "You know: short, redheaded, bad temper.
As it turned out, everyone wanted a doughnut. Jace wanted two.