Travis in the Lobby, OTA Saturday afternoon
Travis was sitting in the lobby this afternoon, cleverly disguised as a mostly average non plotting teenager today. Or at least he hoped he looked that way to unsuspecting passers by. He had a dog eared issue of the auto trader and at random, chose a number then called it from his phone as he paced. He'd have to find a killer of a deal to convince Memphis on buying a car for his birthday. Unless he found a good enough deal he could buy it himself, without any of Memphis's help...