Memphis smiled as she answered and he adored the way she was so organized. It had taken him a long list of misplaced things to get his business in order and more to get his life in order. "Sure. Travis ate most of the ones in the cookie jar."
He probably had ferreted them away into a plastic baggie and took them to classes with him. Memphis couldn't blame him though, he'd have done the same thing. "I, uh... Have to go home or a while. I think."