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[killertrack]

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[creatio]

( She grins at him, completely at ease despite the fact that they're basically strangers. )

Of course. Don't be fooled by the fact I look like I trip over my own feet regularly. I can do a whole bunch of sick gymnastics.

( She may be a little bit competitive, when it comes to being around the other Shadowhunters. So she's ended up dreadfully showy. )

[killertrack]

Well you haven't tripped on anything on your way to the car, so you could tell me you're an Olympics grade gymnast and I'd believe you.

[ He smiles back, just as the song switches to something a lot calmer, but that Baby can't help humming to. ]

Seriously. Where should I take you? We could drive all night, but we'll run out of gas.

[creatio]

I guess I'm less angry now, so you could probably take me back.

( She didn't really have a destination in mind anyway. And Baby's settled her soul a little more than she would have managed on her own. )

But you have to tell me what I should listen to when I get there. To keep my zen going or something.

[killertrack]

D'you like classical music?

[ He asks, voice soft, before performing another 360 turn on the empty road to get them back on the way to town and her apartment building. He's not in the business of kidnapping people. ]

Because I find it amazing to keep cool. But also you could give Woodkid a try. Or Jack Johnson. Singer-songwriters types.

[creatio]

I don't know, I've not listened to it much. But with some recommendations I could check it out?

( She leans her cheek against the headrest, watching him drive. )

Woodkid's the Assassin's Creed song guy, right? I like that one. It always makes me want to learn parkour and go for a run.

[killertrack]

Go for Chopin, or Bach. They're classics of the classical. If you like piano, Rachmaninoff is a big one.

[ He shrugs, because he's never seen anything Assassin's Creed related. Oops. ]

Dunno, but I can play you some, if you want. He does have a song called 'Run, Boy, Run' so it sounds accurate.

[creatio]

That's the song from the trailer.

( Listen, she's a bit nerdy. )

I liked it. But I never checked out the other stuff. I didn't find the time. ( She has it in spades now, though. )

[killertrack]

Oh. I've never played much video games.

[ Baby's pop culture gaps are wide and sometimes placed strangely in the path of his life. ]

You should, it's good. Quite a unique style.

[creatio]

New plan, you help me with music and I'll help you with video games.

( Ignoring the fact that he might not care for them. )

Then I'll feel better about hassling you. Because it'll be a mutual learning curve.

[killertrack]

I don't think you need help, really. Do you? How would you like me to help?

[ Because he's always willing to broaden people's horizons, but he hardly ever thinks they're in desperate need of 'help'. That's not how music works. ]

You know I don't mind your company one bit, right?

[creatio]

I don't know, broaden my horizon.

( She waggles her eyebrows his way, smiling as they pull up outside her apartment. It's helped, getting out and away from the situation. She's much calmer, and she can now add Baby to the list of people she'd like to get to know more. He's intriguing.

And it helps that he's cute. )

Well, that's good. Because I might be demanding more of yours from now on. ( Unhooking her seatbelt, Clary pauses before getting out. ) See you around?

[killertrack]

You sure will.

[ Because he's had a good time, and he'd like to see her again. ]