At the current moment, I found myself the lobby of an office. For what?, to see who?, and why?, I don't really know but the gentle ambient Christmas music was nice. A slight issue though, it was already a long month past Christmas. Not that it was actually something to think about, just a little unusual.
Suddenly a loud upbeat music entered the room, cutting the modest Christmas music short. A handsome yet frail man entered the waiting room, surrounded on all sides by 4 well built and particularly bald bodyguards, with one having a boombox mounted on his shoulder.
The staff matched the group in turn, presenting their best smiles, gesturing to the door, with the line "We've been expecting you Mr. Fouthsworth", paying no heed to the slightly startled guests.
Then they went in. A sudden influx of people where rushed out into the lobby due to the hurrying up of the staff as well as pushing out those who had not yet gone too far in whatever process I still have no idea about. No one more was allowed in either until further notice..... Ugggh, I'm so bored.