October 26th, 5:54 PM
Coast City, USA

Preston tapped his fingers against the counter, his forearm resting to prop himself up. His phone was currently in his hand. That same hand also bore his Green Lantern's Power ring, despite the fact that he was in his civilian attire. 

He had just gotten off the phone with some news people. Hub City, Central City, and even one Skeptic from Gotham. He was trying to arrange his big move, but he still needed a little help. 

He scrolled through his contacts until he reached Oscar. He had never actually talked to the man over the phone. The only time he had actually spoken to him was when he had first gotten his ring. Preston would drop by with new reports of his mundane life to the voicemail of a man that probably wasn't even listening. On one hand, that was super weird. On the other, Oscar never got around to calling him back to tell him to stop, so it was nice for Preston to have a quiet ear to pour everything into. At least, everything unrelated to his alter-ego, that is.

He considered calling him again. The air was cool outside, maybe after he made this really dumb decision he would go out for a walk in this wonderful Coast City weather. Hard to believe that he had gotten his ring a year ago. 

[color=007236]"Alright."[/color] He whispered to himself. [color=007236]"Gotta do this."[/color] He hit the call button and let the phone ring. Voice mail. as he expected. Nothing wrong with that. 

[color=007236]"Hey, Oscar. Me again."[/color] He took a long sigh, wondering if he should go through with it. [color=007236]"Look, I've got some news, and I'd really like for you to call back if you get the chance."[/color]

[color=007236]"My name is Preston Westfield, and I am the Emerald Knight."[/color]