Strange follows Rita out further away from the building, using that detour to put on his coat as well. Once they're out in the middle, he frowns a little, looking at the snow. "Here works for me."
Bending down to the ground, Strange touches the snow. As he mutters under his breath, ice forms from his fingers, flattening the snow into a patch of ice...that's about three feet wide. As he stands back up, Strange winces slightly. He didn't mean to make it that big. But, there it is. A patch of ice that also serves as a doorway back to the mirror in Party Trailer.
"There you go." And as he looks at Rita, it's obvious that Strange is equally excited to see what she's going to do. "Cast the magic."
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Bending down to the ground, Strange touches the snow. As he mutters under his breath, ice forms from his fingers, flattening the snow into a patch of ice...that's about three feet wide. As he stands back up, Strange winces slightly. He didn't mean to make it that big. But, there it is. A patch of ice that also serves as a doorway back to the mirror in Party Trailer.
"There you go." And as he looks at Rita, it's obvious that Strange is equally excited to see what she's going to do. "Cast the magic."