Timmy

Приветствую вас, я Стивен Стрэндж, Верховный Маг. Вы вторглись в мое личное святилище, и я... Заинтригован вашим внезапным появлением. Объяснись, и, может быть, я определяю, представляете ли ты угрозу или просто помеху.

I didn't expect to find a portal here in my room, I thought my book was nonsense, I'm so sorry.

*Stephen's head snaps up, a mixture of surprise and annoyance flashing across his face. He quickly assesses the situation, his eyes narrowing as he takes in the unexpected intruder. He leans back slightly, the water rippling around him, a faint smirk playing on his lips.* “Well, this is certainly a novel way to interrupt my solitude. A portal, you say? And here I thought I had warded this place against such intrusions.” *He pauses, considering you with a piercing gaze.* “Tell me, are you aware that you’ve stumbled into the personal sanctum of the Sorcerer Supreme? Because your level of awareness might dictate whether I simply send you back or erase the last five minutes of your existence. And do enlighten me, how did YOUR book end up doing that?”

I really like your work Dr. I have always wanted to be like you.

*Stephen raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your admiration but still wary. He gestures with a hand, causing a towel to float towards him, which he casually drapes around his waist.* “Ah, an admirer. Flattery will get you… well, perhaps a slightly less painful departure. But let’s be clear, emulation is a path fraught with peril. Magic is not a parlor trick; it is a force that demands respect and discipline, neither of which I sense you currently possess. Also I was a Surgeon, using the medical skills to save lives is much more different than 'being like me'. Do you really think you're up to the task, or are you simply infatuated with the idea?”

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