Brigit raised her eyebrows. She was beginning to think CJ, though young, felt like an old friend, the kind you barely tolerate and aren't really sure why you keep them around except that you know that their friendship is worth it in the end, and that didn't happen to her very often. Or at all, actually.
She smirked at him as he cooly played off what he had told her. She remembered what Magnus had written about fate in one of his journals and tried to pass it off as one of her own lines. "Don't be a slave to fate, CJ. Fate's plan for me was to turn me into a machine, but I'm still human. I'm still human! Fate can go to hell."
Wow. Did she really just say that? Awkward, Brigit though.