Crozier raises a hand to his forehead, rubbing at the invisible spot Strange is staring at, his own gaze dropping down to the list in his hand.
His brow furrows. He suspected, but he was hoping those suspicions were wrong.
"No," he tells him, pressing the list back into Strange's chest. "No, absolutely not. The tuunbaq won't obey. It will rip us all to shreds, Jonathan, as it did before. It will murder you. No, this plan has too much risk."
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Date: 2020-07-17 02:41 am (UTC)His brow furrows. He suspected, but he was hoping those suspicions were wrong.
"No," he tells him, pressing the list back into Strange's chest. "No, absolutely not. The tuunbaq won't obey. It will rip us all to shreds, Jonathan, as it did before. It will murder you. No, this plan has too much risk."