Mocha, Wednesday Evening, Stone & OTA
Stone was still feeling bummed about what happened at the hospital with Lara a few days ago but he was doing his best to ignore it so he didn't have to think about it anymore. This was why he was in the Mocha. Well, actually he was in the Mocha because when he'd gotten in from work he'd wanted some coffee and something to eat but didn't feel like making anything. He also hadn't felt like lugging his laptop down there with him so he'd wound up with a big pile of papers in front of him. They were about the shop next to his. He'd put in a bid to the landlord to buy the rest of the building from her. Unfortunately, she was out of town so he had to wait until the beginning of next week until he'd know if the bid was accepted.
Until that came about, he had time to try and figure out just what the fuck he was going to do with the rest of that building. And this was where the paperwork came in. He was trying to read up on the by laws and permits he'd need depending on what he'd do with it. He was contemplating possibly doing something food-related with the place. Why not, right?