October 26th, 6:02 PM
Coast City, USA

After Preston hung up, he didn't do a whole lot. His work day at the lab was over, and he was just relaxing at home, preparing himself some dinner for the evening. 

His phone buzzed. Preston, by the stove, mixing something into a pot, looked over to see the caller ID. The time between him seeing the number and him picking up the phone was a good second. He couldn't let his stew be unobserved. 

With a brief moment to himself, he answered the call and put it on speaker phone. It was better for everyone this way.

[color=007236]"Uh, hey?"[/color] Preston wasn't quite sure what to say, since he hadn't actually spoken to the man in about a year. [color=007236]"I'm sure you have some questions, so I'll just let you fire away, and I'll answer to the best of my abilities, alright?"[/color] He left his phone on the counter and continued to prepare his dinner. his TV was off, and the only other thing making noise was his stove, boiling the broth and the contents of the pot while he talked to Oscar.