Kagome stood outside of the corporate building, still wondering if she should just turn back and return back to the warm cocoon that was her mother's arms. And then she glanced down to the parchment of paper in her hands and shook her head fill of ebony locks.

No, she needed to do this.

She walked in, not giving much mind to the sliding doors in front of her as people dressed in expensive suits stared her down in her regular clothing.

Kagome scoffed in her head, they act like they've never seen a girl in a hoodie and jeans before.

She made her way to the front desk and the woman in front looked up with boredom clear in her chocolate brown eyes.

This was gonna be delightful.

"Is Mr. Stark in now?"

"Only for people with appointments." The woman answered with a sugar sweet smile.

... Real delightful.