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Sandman
"Jarvis, right? Really, it's just 'Flint.'" After setting down his bag, Flint followed Jarvis through the doorway into a fancy dining room. Much fancier than anywhere Flint had ever eaten. Slightly confused by his surroundings, but deciding to go with it for the moment, he answered Jarvis, "Nah, I don't need anything. Thanks, though."
After glancing around the room once more, Flint stopped Jarvis before he could leave. "Hey Jarvis, where are we exactly?"
Originally posted by Jarvis
“Right this way, Mr. Flint,” Jarvis stated, “The meeting should be underway within the hour. Would you care for some refreshments?”
The meeting was to take place in the main dining hall, a large rectangular room with tall twenty foot ceilings. A large, mahogany table dominated the room. Expertly taken photos of various teams and awards adorned the walls of the dining room.
"Jarvis, right? Really, it's just 'Flint.'" After setting down his bag, Flint followed Jarvis through the doorway into a fancy dining room. Much fancier than anywhere Flint had ever eaten. Slightly confused by his surroundings, but deciding to go with it for the moment, he answered Jarvis, "Nah, I don't need anything. Thanks, though."
After glancing around the room once more, Flint stopped Jarvis before he could leave. "Hey Jarvis, where are we exactly?"