[ It involves bullshit magic. Strange can read Lambert's expression pretty well: it's the sort of 'oh god what are you planning to do' sort of expression that he gets more often than not. Strange leans back, crossing his arms over his chest. ]
You said it yourself, it's a contract. Sign it and I'll explain everything.
[ hot damn Strange is doing a good job not really telling Lambert anything close to the full deal. ]
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You said it yourself, it's a contract. Sign it and I'll explain everything.
[ hot damn Strange is doing a good job not really telling Lambert anything close to the full deal. ]