"You'd think that people would be smart enough to stay away from a puddle," Strange gripes, with a frown. You'd think that. And yet some members of the carnival are damn dumb.
There's a pause, as he looks over the wardrobe tent, trying to find some sort of water he could use. Thankfully, someone left a bottle of water just sitting on one of the tables. With a smile on his face, Strange walks over, picks up the bottle of water, and then just straight up empties it onto the floor, though thankfully away from any of the dresses or fabric.
"I'll clean this up later," he tells Carly, before Strange steps in the puddle, quickly mutters the incantation, and straight up vanishes. Gotta make a puddle in the wardrobe tent in order to return from the dining hall, after all.
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There's a pause, as he looks over the wardrobe tent, trying to find some sort of water he could use. Thankfully, someone left a bottle of water just sitting on one of the tables. With a smile on his face, Strange walks over, picks up the bottle of water, and then just straight up empties it onto the floor, though thankfully away from any of the dresses or fabric.
"I'll clean this up later," he tells Carly, before Strange steps in the puddle, quickly mutters the incantation, and straight up vanishes. Gotta make a puddle in the wardrobe tent in order to return from the dining hall, after all.