[center][h3][color=slategray]Robert Taylor[/color][/h3]
[IMG]http://trendhaircuts.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/Dark-Hair-Guy.jpg[/IMG]

[b][u]Location;[/u][/b] Home -> Library
[b][u]Interacting With;[/u][/b] Texting Eddie [@AccursedBiscuit][/center][hr][hr]

[b]"..ate now to say sorry? -sorry. Cause I'm missing more then just your bo..[/b] SLAM!
Robert smacked his radio alarmclock. Though he had initially thought that waking up to music was better than to wake up to an annoying and repetetive beeping, he was starting to have some doubts. While rubbing the sleep out of his face, he walked to the kitchen in his underwear to make himself some oatmeal. While the water was boiling, he looked in the mirror. A leaf was still stuck in his messy hair. With his fingers he combed his hair a bit, so that he would at least look good enough to go to work today. Not that he was planning to put much more effort into that. Well, getting dressed perhaps. 

fifteen minutes later, Robert was walking towards the library, enjoying the only sunlight that would be touching his skin today. This sure was a good town for lightsensitive gingers. Though the work was not going to be very interesting, there was an interesting adventure waiting for him in the form of Grimbolds mission. In the form of Rachel Brooks, the girl that was going to have a bad time this week. It was the first time that Robert felt somewhat hesitant about Grimbold's orders. He would do it ofcourse. But she seemed so innocent. The sigh he let out, was visible as a small cloud that escaped his mouth, due to the cold. 
Rob took his smartphone out of his pocket. 

[center][b]To: Eddard 
From: Rob
[color=Slategray]Yo Eddie, any plans with your girl yet? You should definitely ask her out. You could keep her busy on saturday;) Except that you'll probably have to leave for that other thing though.[/color][/b][/center]

After hitting send, Robert looked up again to see where he was going. Just in time to evade a lamp post. [color=slategray][i]That would've been ironic.[/i][/color]

When he reached his destination, he saw his boss just opening the door. [color=slategray][b]"Morning Martha"[/b][/color]
He was totally ready for another extremely uneventful day. [color=slategray][i]Yay, my life.[/i][/color]