IM:Working sick with Jarvis" Good Morning Sir, the tempature is 81 degrees with a 15 percent chance of rain. Is there anything you need at the moment?"Tony woke up tired and feeling bad. His face burned lightly and his right nostril was clogged. He sat up and slung his feet over the side of the bed allowing them to touch the floor but didn't get out of bed. The floor censors read his heartbeat and his body tempature."Sir, It seems you have a 101.4 degree fever. Should I cancel your appointments?." Jarvis actually already knew the answer since Tony always gave the same one. Jarvis was just double checking since Tony was barely ever sick."The floor censors could always be wrong." Tony grunted as he tried to stand up before his legs became like jell-o and he fell back onto the bed. A small click signaled that Jarvis was switching over to his holographic mode. A tall white-blonde man with beautiful blue eyes appeared in front of Tony in a butler suit."Fine then I'll make sure myself."