By the time Archer had got to the cafeteria there were only a few people there. That meant he got his pick of the seats. Oh joy. At least he was having barbecue for a meal. Hopefully it was decently made because he hadn't had any for awhile now. That was how many centuries or millenia ago? It was hard to keep track of among all the evil entities he whacked that endangered the world. He picked up some barbecue, mashed potatoes, and vegetable mix consisting of corn, carrots, and string beans before finding an empty seat by himself.
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