Clary sat admiring the body of the warrior like girl, somewhat jealous of her figure. With the bottle still in her hand, she stood up and walked calmly to the door to watch the girl run completely naked down the street and back. As the girl turned and neared the house, Clary whistled and leaned up against the side of the doorframe. "Looking good, maybe you should stay that way for the rest of the night." Clary joked, retreating back into the house. Taking her place in the circle once more, she placed the bottle down and got ready to spin it.