urn:lj:scribbld.com:atom1:clickclickstick Legate Legate katelpperkins@gmail.com Legate 2011-07-05T04:34:32Z urn:lj:scribbld.com:atom1:clickclickstick:319 Hello/Salutations/Good Afternoon. 2011-07-05T04:34:32Z 2011-07-05T04:34:32Z One ordinary afternoon, just outside a Stark Inc. office, a young man stepped out of a portal that briefly opened between spatial planes. He carried a small metal cylinder in one hand, a letter in the other, and a pack on his back.<br /><br />"May I see/meet/speak to Mr. Stark, please?"