<div class="floatleft">(http://media.tmz.com/2016/04/02/0402-benedict-cumberbatch-dr-strange-pcn-01-1200x630.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Dr. Stephen Strange (Doctor Strange)<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>(15:10 PM), Janaury 12th 2018<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The foyer<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>As pictured<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Jessica Jones, Hercules<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Strange was not aware of Jones' distaste for others controlling her or things around her, but did not apologize. It was her problem if she didn't appreciate a good magic show. Some people paid damn good money for less than that. But the one thing he did believe she would appreciate was the snifter of cognac that materialized in her hand, the good stuff, and an infinite supply of it depending on how long she planned to stick around.<br/><br/>"Memory manipulation? That's a new one. Not familiar with anyone specializing in that kind of thing, but it's intriguing. I might be able to help this woman's husband if you bring him to me, I can reverse his condition to a time before his mind was wiped and see if he can tell me anything useful about his employers or whatever sinister agent is hiding behind them." he proposed. "It may be supernatural, it may be alien, or it may simply turn out to be someone's breakthrough in terrestrial technology that they're using for ill-gotten gains. In any case it's wrong to manipulate people that way regardless of their intentions and they've got to be stopped. Thank you for bringing this to my attention, Ms. Jones. Even if this doesn't turn out to be within my usual wheelhouse, I think my special repertoire will be more well-suited to investigating this conspiracy than the average detective or soldier or secret agent." he smiled.<br/><br/>The entrance of Hercules into the Sanctum alerted him. "I should have asked him to call ahead first." he sighed. Ancient Greeks not having the same etiquette and sensibilities as modern folk was something he should have been more cognizant of the last time they had worked together. His new life sure made for some strange bedfellows. First Ancient Norse gods, then Ancient Greek gods. What was next? Had Wong been in the room and heard him ask this question out loud, the answer would have been 'don't ask'.<br/><br/>"You're welcome to stay and finish your beverage-feel free to help yourself to more if you'd like-while I greet my other guest. You might have heard of him. Hercules, the Greek demigod? He just walked in. I don't remember giving him the key but I probably forgot to lock up anyway." he joked. "But it actually is the real Hercules, though. That part wasn't a joke."<br/><br/>He was careful not to manipulate the part of the room that had Jessica in it while he brought Hercules into the office, and soon the demigod was standing before the two of them. "I didn't expect to see you again so soon. And it's at the same time as a visit from someone else who needs help. I hope this isn't an ill portend." he greeted Hercules with less enthusiasm than he did with most guests.