Sheehan had also been too focused on the bird, so he almost topples over himself when Strange arrives. He shivers once, shaking his head as he notices the curse around Strange. "Shit," he mutters softly. "Mr. Strange, you do certainly do make an entrance." He glances to the note. "Childermass is a fellow with dark hair and cards that aren't for gambling?"
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Date: 2020-06-02 02:22 am (UTC)