"For the record, I don't like it that you two are conspiring against me."
She was outgunned and she knew it. "Fine. Grab a sandwich and we'll get to work." She went over to the cooler and opened it up. "Jarvis packed a wide variety. He knew I'd be out here for awhile."
She smiled at Iason. "Dinner sounds good." She looked around. The base didn't have windows in it and there wasn't exactly a working clock. "By the way, what time is it? For that matter, what day is it?"
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