Robert had spent most of his day diligently patrolling the towns few streets, doing what he could to make sure the laws were followed. For now, he sat in his patrol car, finishing his notes for the day. He typed into a laptop that he in his car for recordkeeping "Crimes witnessed: no incidents. Reports of crime: Old lady complained of trash being rifled through last night, evidence points to raccoons. See attached for further details. Other: Littering is down, no incidents. Hospital reports all normal, usual guard took day off. New person in town, name is Henry, car was seen parked outside of Mr. Golds and Granny's at different times today. Will inquire further, can tail if you want." After adding a few more details, he emailed a copy to Regina, because he knew that she always liked to know what was going on around town. 

Before heading home, Robert wanted to get a drink or two, not enough to seriously impede his driving abilities. He drove towards Granny's, because it was on the way to his house. He didn't care much about the atmosphere or have any particularly strong bonds with the regular patrons, but it was a cheap place to grab snack and a beer. After a short drive, he parked his car outside, noticing that the place was more busy than one would expect for this time of night. He also noticed the visitor's car was parked here, confirming that he was staying here. 

After getting out of his car, Robert looked for a seat at the bar, and order a pint of a french beer that he liked, along with a plate of fries. While he waited for his food and sipped his beer, he looked around the room, seeing a few familiar faces. He wasn't friendly with these people or anyone in town regularly, but he didn't harbor any special dislike for them.