Who: Stephen Strange and Scarlett Bernard When: June 17; Morning Where: Their cabin What: Morning surprises! ...Sadly, not the good kind. Warnings: Motion sickness in session. Status: Closed/In-Progress
Something was off.
Strange didn't need his abilities to realize that. The environment was foreign. The temperature in the room was a few degrees cooler. The bed was not the one he and Scarlett shared each night.
His arm flexed just enough to ensure there was still someone laying beside him. It wasn't reassuring, though. Knowing how Madison Valley and the Dome worked, it could be anyone. It was Scarlett, though. The familiar shampoo scent along with the curve of her neck, one of his favorite areas, calmed his worry.
There was something else, though.
"Should I look for a trash can?" He didn't mean for it to have that tone. It was, unfortunately, a natural way of speaking for Stephen Strange.