Date: 2018-09-14 01:39 am (UTC)
st_rangedoctor: (casual)
Stephen Strange had had a quiet day, all things considered. Dimensional exploration? Fine. Getting trapped? Less so. Even so, panic was far from his mind when there were no active hostiles, and even when there were. He could never be sure of the latter, but even his magically-attuned cloak had been quiet about all the other entities, and its judgement was never to be doubted. With how quiet it was, it felt like another day with little ado, and his casual attire reflected that. It could be summoned at will, so simply billowing about in his traditional Mystic Arts practitioner robes felt unnecessary.

The library was both the natural choice of exploration and a reprieve in the hotel and its peculiar trappings. The magic was unfamiliar yet extremely simple in concept so as to be a non-entity. Behave, keep quiet--like any other library on earth or otherwise. The Sanctum Sanctorum itself was far more strictly guarded.

With that in mind, it was very curious to see another alleged resident climbing the shelves like a macaque as he passed by. He paused in his casual exploration to watch--by her body language, she was considering a way down, and rather gingerly at that. The way she bore weight and positioned her body was a dead giveaway for someone compensating.

"Care for some...assistance?" He asked, squinting.
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