“Mr. Taylor, how do you do? My name is Mr. Trent. I’m the Lead assigned to your Experience.” Trent walked in, extending his hand to a rumpled Mark Taylor filling up the entirety of an oversized chair. “Has someone offered to get you something to drink?”
Mark nodded, “Yes, thank you. I mean, they offered… but I said no. Maybe I should have some coffee?”
Mr. Trent shook his head slightly.
“I… I didn’t sleep much last night.” Mark added nervously.
“Is this room acceptable?” the other man asked.
“Uh… yes. I guess. I didn’t really understand what they were asking about the rooms.”
“We offer several different environments for your Experience. We suggest the environment in which you would likely feel most comfortable.” Mr. Trent explained.
“Oh, well, this one is fine.” Mark said looking around. He laughed once, “It looks like my shrink’s office.”
Mr. Trent looked at Mark intently. “I can show you some other rooms.”
