&& @ferrariius
Anthony Stark. That was the name on the file in front of him. The name was vaguely familiar as it had hit the news in the past. It was one of those things were he'd seen the name and then promptly forgotten about it. Until that very moment when the name was staring up at him from the file in his hands. Steve couldn't help but wonder why he was the only one in the office, why they hadn't brought anyone else in. High profile clients were normally handled by a small three man team and yet he was the only one who'd been assigned, his bosses telling him that the client didn't want to attract any more attention than he already. The assignment was long term and that he would be living on sight with the client. That was it till they shipped him out to the west coast.
Most of the flight was spent learning what he could, reading the file and hoping that the client wasn't as pretentious as the file made him out to be. He'd find out soon enough. Apparently his client was meeting him at the airport when they landed. Steve wouldn't have suggested that but this wasn't up to him. The company he worked for had set it all up, leaving him with making certain their client stayed alive for as long as their services were needed. One of the attendants said they'd be landing soon and he prepared himself for the meeting ahead of him. It wasn't the first time he'd met clients outside of the office. It was the first time he'd met such a high profile one without one of his bosses or a small team with him. When the door opened he grabbed his bag and shoved the folder into it before stepping down the stairs and meeting what he assumed was the client.
"Anthony Stark?"
