— cable.

⠀⠀ ⠀❛ ❜

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Heavy sigh.

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Into a Cable.

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I’m gonna flip this.

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|| solely because of The Scene™

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|| I wanna make a Stark,, but I also wanna make a Spidey,,

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@EldritchMagicae || yus pls!!

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|| also my replies completely vanished, so there’s that

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“. . . Uh. . ?”
Blink. Blink.

W h a t. https://t.co/qRMjuzhYaT

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@UnknownAndYoung + One I haven’t the time for.”

Stephen shrugs, sitting down across from Valerie once the tea was made, pouring her a cup as well as himself. At least he’s polite.

Kind of.

“Doctor Stephen Strange.”

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@UnknownAndYoung + going to make tea.

“Thanos is wiping out half of the human race.” He states, his Cloak moves from off of his shoulders to the table in the kitchen, pulling out a chair for Valerie to sit before returning to drape over his shoulders.

“Long story, really. +

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|| I kinda wanna make a Stark too,,,

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Why does no one want to let him meditate. What kind of bullshit is this.

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@UnknownAndYoung + the wave of a shaking hand.

“See yourself out. I certainly wasn’t the one who called you.”

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@UnknownAndYoung Directly behind, down at the base of the steps Stephen was standing on, the door opened. Outside was just normal New York, aside from people still cleaning up the chaos from the Avengers fighting on the streets.

“Well, there’s the door.”

The surgeon shrugs, gesturing with +

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“Is that. . . my Cloak. . . /human/?”

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“I’m not a stick in the mud.”
Feigned pouting.

He’s not, damn it.

“But I’m also not a dramatic child.” https://t.co/3WZW5BwmeC

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Makes an attempt to meditate.
AGAIN.