[ and the man is a habitual workaholic and insomniac, worse since sarrux, worse again with gwenaëlle temporarily away from home, and so stephen strange is not asleep. he’s reading in his study on the houseboat, a dozing cat in his lap. he leans over and reaches for his crystal after it lights up, sparking the smallest affronted noise from small yngvi. ]
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I’m up. Is everything alright?