Strange squeezes Crozier's shoulders, grinning all the while. And then, acting entirely on impulse, he pulls Francis Crozier towards him and plants a kiss on the man's forehead, right where he knows that candle is shining through his head.
It's an action he'll overthink himself to death about later. But in the moment, brimming with madness and renewed vigor and the realization that hey, he might not have to actually die, Strange just doesn't care.
He moves his hands back to his side and, still bursting with manic energy and renewed purpose, starts to make his way to the door.
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Date: 2020-07-17 05:11 am (UTC)It's an action he'll overthink himself to death about later. But in the moment, brimming with madness and renewed vigor and the realization that hey, he might not have to actually die, Strange just doesn't care.
He moves his hands back to his side and, still bursting with manic energy and renewed purpose, starts to make his way to the door.