Who: Amaar Rashid and Stephen Strange What: Strange Meeting When: Thursday night Where: In town Warnings: TBD Status: Closed/On-going
Amaar didn’t usually leave the office late. He put in an extra half hour or an hour each day to make up for the time he spent praying but he was pretty good about leaving when he meant to, about keeping his unbillable hours to a minimum. But he’d gotten wrapped up in some research that had gone down a rabbit hole away from relevant to what he was supposed to be working on and before he knew it he was getting a series of texts asking if he was going to be home in time for Isha prayers or if he was dead or something.
That and his rumbling stomach meant time to pack it up and try the research in the morning before Mosque.
It was late enough that the streets of a small town were empty and he didn’t expect to run into anyone as he turned a corner and there was someone coming toward him.
Amaar’s very manly and not at all frightened reaction was to yelp in surprise.