Vision's Office; 3pm; Deacon and Vision
He'd showered and changed into a pair of dark blue jeans and his black button up and then at the appointed time presented himself to the boss. Deacon hated thinking of Vision as that but truth was he was still on the man's payroll.
So at 3pm sharp Deacon knocked on the door to Vision's apartment/office and as usual was greeted by Mary.
"Right this way, sir. You're expected," Mary said and Deacon nodded and followed her, ignoring the slight chill he always got around the woman. He had more of an idea why now, after all these years, but it didn't make it any better. Still as he entered Vision's office he put on the calm and confident face he used in business.