Clove & Stuart
"I'm Stuart," he offered. He kind of had the feeling she didn't want to talk, or be bothered, but he wasn't so easily put off like he used to be. There had been a time, before K-Mart, when he would have slowly slunk away when someone clearly didn't want to be bothered. That was assuming he'd even talked to her at all.
He'd come a long way in the past two and a half years.