Monday afternoon, Phone call to Lis & Then other stuffs!
Stone was in need of new clothes. He couldn't remember the last time he'd gotten any when it didn't involve going to a wedding. He had already at least secured himself some good old standby cargo pants that didn't look thoroughly worn in and some t-shirts and lounge-y crap. But he needed nice clothes too. And this is exactly why he pulled his cell phone out of his pocket in the afternoon on the way out of the store and toward his car in the alley. He clicked to dial Lis' number and put the phone to his ear, waiting for her to answer.